" she said as she saw William, once again, retrieve his wallet."Wow ? so we'll have been their last clients ? what a waste of two sensuous creatures!"...William said, as he counted what local currency that he had. "I hope that dollars are okay mam, we're plain out of your money"! William exclaimed."Dollars are fine boys" she replied as she watched William count out the agreed price, before handing it over to Madame Tara. She rolled it into a tube and wrapped it securely with elastic bands, before. My genius young charge, who had been created for me in this very facility, and whose intelligence rivaled my own, had created a new strain of nanobots, uninfected by the sentient strain. As the new strain came on line, connecting to my synaptic neurons, I could feel my control returning. I felt the connection to my house girls, to Mrs. Honeycutt and to Adriano. The security guards were also connecting as the network expanded. I was beginning to feel normal again. I felt humanity now had a. I take a deep breath and step inside the cell. The cell is only big enough for the door to swing open without colliding with the hard wooden bed placed across the cell. The only other item in here is a small chamber pot underneath the bed. There’s no light other than what leaks through the window in the door. Without thinking I start to fondle my tits, which promptly pop over the top of the half cups of my uniform. Instead of pushing them back in place, I toy with my nipples. I’m being really. .. such fun!!So I'll give you some background and context which I hope isn't too boring. I'd love any feedback and whether you think I'm entitled to call myself a slut now? And please remember this is 100% true and wouldn't be doing this if it wasn't.One super hot girlfriend told me during a drunken, drug fuelled session that she wanted to dress me in her lingerie. I was already into cross dressing (she was unaware though) and reluctantly (yeah right) agreed. She loved making me her girl and.