I follow you to the fitting room, and discreetly go into it with you. I am your shopping slave, so I will unbutton what you are wearing and help you t...y it on. I undo the buttons on the blouse you are wearing, and slide it off you to reveal you in only your bra. I lean forward and kiss your nipples through your bra, and I do this to make them even more erect than they already were...I slide the new blouse over your shoulders, and then do up the buttons. It looks beautiful on you, and to see how. Sophia had only a small case with her, and she wore the shortest and tightest of clothes possible showing off her full breasts and slim legs.“Hullo, Mrs Loretta,” Sophia said happily when she arrived. She always addressed women as Miss or Mrs followed by their first name. Sophia added with an honest smile, “Thank you again for having me to stay.”Sophia was happy as she looked forward to being disciplined by Loretta. She recalled just how strict she was and never allowed either girl any leeway,. When I’d managed all of this, my mind turned back to my missing wife. As I stared at the clock in our lounge, I thought that now was a respectable hour at which to call Claire, and I wouldn’t seem weak like I’d have done if I’d have called the night before. This conviction grew in me that now was an okay time to call Claire and still seem strong and in control in her eyes.I found myself practicing what I’d say on the phone, how weird having been married to Claire for twenty-four years! When I. "What are they going to do, eat me?" she asked mater-of-factly. "In fact, I have the least to worry about of all of us. They can't touch me, and I can kick their entire collective asses. If I got bored of kicking ass, I could whip out my blades of doom and start slicing and dicing, and they still couldn't do anything about it.Axorie really messed the minds of the Originals badly. They couldn't fathom her, it was not in their conceptualization. Here was a being who was NOT US, but was also NOT.