Jeff suggested, "Let's go to The Hideaway. We haven't been there in a long time."I had never heard of The Hideaway. I told Jeff that I hadn't been the...e and didn't know what to wear.He smiled and said, "Let's go look at your clothes and see what we can find."We all went up to where I had piled the boxes of my possessions in the spare bedroom. I stood back and watched as the three of them went through my clothes looking for something slutty enough for me to wear. Jeff found a pair of panties and. As his porridge was microwaving he consumed the leftovers. He was somewhat nervous, his erections and his Mistress Inara frowning were not good omens for later that day.As Loken heard her coming down the stairs he positioned himself, as always, by the front door. He was in his submissive position for her departure, sitting on his heels, arms behind his back and head bowed forward, his eyes looking at the floor. Inara collected her office bag from the ground floor study that was her home. He thawed a little when I said I’d been in Norfolk with friends since the previous evening. I agreed to call him when I returned to London. He barked his number at me and rang off. The others sat in silence as I relayed the conversation. I reckon we were all thinking furiously but no one had a single thing to say. At length we drifted away from the parlour. Angela gave me a tight squeeze but shook her head when I started to say something. She gazed into my eyes with a look that was almost. I was thinking seriously about that, but with luck in six weeks I'd have my license."Be a rock," she commanded and I froze. She bumped into me. I managed to stay standing. "Let's go eat," she said.By eleven o'clock all our dating group and twelve others had gathered. In addition to the six people Principal Darnell had selected, there were three more seniors, another freshman, and two more juniors. With close to thirty of us sitting on the floor, I had the windows open and the fan going. We were.