Debbie practically fell into the SUV as she teetered on the high heels that were still securely locked to her feet. “Mistress Amber, were are we goi...g?” Debbie asked as she tried to cover her lush naked body with just her hands. As Debbie settled her body in the car her mind rapidly recalled all that had happened.It had been another horrible day for her. It began with another ‘training’ session, this time besides practicing her stride and following her leash without question, Amber made her. Hereaches over, touches her face, and slowly moves his hand to her thigh. ?Thatskirt is very short! I hope you don?t expose yourself.? He smiles. Theypull into the Marriot and drop off the car. As they enter the lobby, he noticesmen looking at her, and he thinks to himself what a wonderful trophy he has.They take the elevator to the bar at the top of the hotel. They get a tablenear a window with a beautiful view of the Bay Bridge and theOakland Hills. For her he orders a Cosmopolitan and for. We watched helplessly as this Sorcerer weaved his magics, creating a long table with six chairs in the middle of the clearing, then waving his hand to produce a vast feast. When he was done he turned back towards us and gestured again, unlimbering us from our paralysis. "Sit... eat... friends. You are about to be witness to a little show." We all sat, or so I thought. When I had taken my place I saw that Oluth still remained stiff. The Sorcerer was smarter than to let the mighty bull free. . For now just put on my robe."Oh Geez! The bra and panty had been expected. That didn't bother himall that much. What worried Tom was the mention of the next shoppingtrip where it seemed like he'd be buying dresses and more girlunderwear. God! Jen was definitely planning his future as a girl.Jen turned and left the room. Tom headed resignedly to his bureau wherehe selected a lightly colored bra and panty which he slipped on. Jenhad mentioned pantyhose. Even though she had said 'maybe pantyhose'.