. she would have to get used to changing her underwear several times a day when he was near! Hell ... if he's around, why should I bother to wear any ...t all? They won't stay on me long enough to make it worth the effort... They went to the general merchandise shop first to buy some necessary toiletries. They needed toothbrushes, toothpaste, a hairbrush and comb, some antiperspirant and deodorant and a razor and shaving cream. Then they headed over to a clothing store to look for some underwear. We talked about her upcoming interview and I lost no chance stealing glances down her cleavage. She seemed to be wearing a black bra under a light blue shirt, and a knee length black skirt. That’s another weakness of mine, skirts are always so hot on most girls. I gave her some tips and tried to reduce her nervousness.We got off and I walked her up to the gates, where we parted, with smiles. I wished her best of luck and went to my office. Then it suddenly hit me, that I didn’t even ask what. I’ve bitten off more than I can chew here. Tell him where I am. He has to get me back.”She looked at him, holding out the phone. “Please.”“What about your owner, I’ll have to talk to him, he’s here somewhere. He paid a lot of money for you?”“I don’t know.” I watched her face collapse. “I’ve been a fool. Being a slave was supposed to be a game. It turns me on so much but it’s insane. I thought I could trust Guy but I must have got that wrong. I have to get out. I’ve got a husband and kids.. Unfortunately, he was sleeping with my friend Toni. I got into an argument with some girls in my class because Toni accused me of trying to steal John away from her. She said I just dressed up slutty so I could steal John from her. I dressed the way I did because for a 16 year old, I more than had the body to do so and since the high school had no dress code, I could wear what I wanted. I ran home after school and it was no surprise to find the house empty. I went in, went straight up to my.