" She told Kiyone. "And Mr. Migi said it's a good excuse to show me off in as little as possible?" Mihoshi wasn't sure but somehow it looked like her ...artners eyes were somehow suddenly glowing."Are you insane?" Kiyone stammered. "Good god! Mihoshi what's next?" Well, Mr. Migi said he wanted to do Something call Shotgun karioke..." I mean with you and your stripping!" Key demanded."Well, now Kiyone I've never actually done that!" She huffed, slightly indignant. "Publicly." Miho added to. The deeper she seems to go with the Castles the less she knows. She sits there and ponders, now regretting not stepping out of it when Narcisa showed up with the latest payment. Hell, she should have never started in the first place. She knew from the start that things would either end up going sour or that she’d just get in way over her head. Her father’s sickness didn’t leave her much of a choice, though. It was either he suffered until his death, or, with the money she received, give his. After being bathed, shaved and kitted out in appropriate harem dress, she was taken to what was obviously a punishment room and told to remove the clothing she had been given. This consisted of a short denim skirt, rather like those worn at the height of the mini-skirt fashion, about twelve inches from waist to hem. This was held up by a pair of denim bib braces which buttoned on at the front and rear, with the bib scarcely concealing anything of her ample breasts. Altogether the impression was. “Why are you late?” she asks. I respond “I’m sorry, I don’t have a reason I just got up late.” She says, “Just don’t do it again Nathan. Make up the 30 minutes before you go home tonight please.” I nod and go off and do my day. A day later and I wake up late again, since my ex-girlfriend left me I haven’t been sleeping, but waking up late is something I’ve never had a problem with before. I rush to get ready and once again get to work late. My boss is there again and our conversation is less.