“OK,” she said, but instead of leaving she came further into my bedroom and closed the door.“Chrissy, what are you doing, get out.”“No, can ... please watch you, I’ve never seen one in real life. Can I please watch you.” She smiled shyly as she said this, knowing I wouldn’t stop and would let her stay, her smile always had the effect of her getting her own way with any male, and sometimes even my Mum, a smile she would exploit to its full potential in the ensuing years.I was at a point where I. I had perfect grades and had just turned eighteen. I was about to graduate. This could mess up my admission to Yale.?We’ll see about that,? Mr. Fischer said. ?The police are busy right now, but they’ve instructed me to search you. I suggest you comply.??Yes, of course. My purse is in the employee room.??Never mind your purse for now,? he said, then returned to his phone call. ?Can I put you on speaker phone, officer?? He listened, nodded, and then pushed the speaker button on the phone.. We agreed to meet an hour from now as they were coming a ways. I went across the street and got a room. I texted the room number and then took a shower. It wasn’t long before I heard a knock on the door, I went and opened the door. Standing there was a male-female normal looking couple, or so I thought. I stepped aside and they went directly to the bed disrobing as they went. They looked like a typical young married couple. I thought ok they just wanted a Unicorn, which they did. They were very. The slave collar was a thick leather strip, with seven D rings all around it. In the package there was also a chain leash to attach to the collar and two leather wristbands, with two metal D rings on each. The following item was to be worn once we had arrived at our destination. It was a black leather mask which covered the whole of my head, with only holes for my nose and my mouth. I was aware this mask was another sign of my Mistress caring for me, as it was needed to keep my identity unknown.