"Yes, Master. I think you're right," she agreed, blushing. With that, they went downstairs to the hotel restaurant for breakfast. Finishing breakfast,...he called a cab that took them to a Victoria Secrets store, where Chelsea and Master spotted a very sexy bikini swimsuit. With a hot pink pushup strapless top and a blushingly small matching string tie bottom, Chelsea was a bit hesitant looking at it on the store manikin. "Master," she whispered, "are you sure you want me to wear this one?". Yes, Ms. Mitchell, I am." I snapped out of it just in time."Oh thank god. I want you to watch me throw this piece of shit out the window."Whoa. She must have been really frustrated. Most of our customers are a bit more civil when we are around. It was nice to know they're regular people too.I chuckled. "I'm sure that's not really necessary. Surely, you could toss it out the window without me!"She smiled. Now we’re rolling, I thought. "So what seems to be the problem anyway?" Stupid mouse isn't. He still intends to marry you."I cracked. "Only because he promised me. He doesn't want to." How can you be so sure of that?"I sighed. "Look at me, Lex. You wouldn't marry a girl that looked like this." 'You wouldn't touch her either', I thought regretfully.He couldn't answer that. He just looked away, and the silence fell between us. It went on for minutes, until he spoke: "I cannot refrain myself from thinking about what would have happened if I'd made sure that you'd chosen me... Perhaps the. I didn't hear anything but the clinking of silverware until Connie said, "You know, if you keep feeding me this way, I'm going to get fat."She had gained a little weight, mostly around her ribs and her boobs. I was glad the hollow spots on her sides were finally gone."I'll love you anyway," I said."I know," she laughed. "That's what makes it so tempting."We were sipping the last of the coffee and the girls were putting clothes away when I said, "Their clothes are in bad shape. That top Sarah.