You'll need your prettiest undies for theshoot this afternoon."Oh No!! I thought, looking across at the sheer black panties danglingfrom her fingertip..., Not AGAIN!! She was going to make me wear the blacksatin bra and knicker set she'd bought me last month - probably withmatching garters and stockings! Julene had had them specially made,based on my projected measurements. I'd tried the brassiere on earlierin the week; designed something like a corset, it squeezed my flesh intoa more girlish. I could have stopped at just wearingpanties, stockings and suspenders and a miniskirt. At least I like tothink I could have.But could I?There's a song by Leonard Cohen called "Everybody knows". It begins with"Everybody knows that the dice are loaded..." and it was true I knew thatgambling was a scam which always favoured the house but I was sure ofmyself. It wasn't possible that I could fit into Rita's stockings,suspenders, panties and skirt (yet here I stood wearing them). She wassmaller. She knows that whoever is there will soon be with her. Sue puts her head down to to hide her face. The footsteps stop in front of her head, she hears him kneel in front of her, Sue's expecting the sound of a zip, but a hand grabs a knot of hair and lifts her head so the person can see who's at their mercy. The other hand grabs her breasts with no feeling, as if the person doing it did it because they could and not for pleasure. After a final hard squeezing of her breasts her tormentor stands. Finally, Bounty stirred “let's get a shower and then go grab a bite to eat.” Sara nodded, and they got up and headed for the shower. Sara’s room was of fairly good size, the Master bath was spacious and had a shower stall as well as a tub. The shower was roomy and had two shower heads on either side. She stepped in and turned on the water for both getting the temperature to a nice setting. Bounty stepped in after both shower heads were on. She spun Sara around and kissed her deeply, Sara.