So it had tostill be the same, right? Wrong!What Jim found was a building twice or three times the size of his oldschool. He could still see parts of ...he old building but it had beenadded to many times and the athletic field where he had gym classes wasnow filled with trailers that they were using for classrooms. He cursedunder his breath and sped out of the parking lot and back onto the mainroad.The rest of the morning and most of the afternoon went the same way.The movie theater was closed. I told her I would do anything for her, even suck a real dick. That was months ago. Karen then told me to sit at the desk. She began to apply lipstick and rogue. The eyeliner followed and then the wig. The black pumps were a little tight, but I managed. They both stood back to admire their work.“Look at that slut. I bet he will let us do anything we want to him.” They were right.“Stand up slut,” Lisa ordered. Her hand was on my ass, probing at my hole. She worked her lubed finger in and I. When we are out on the town together I have to have my shoulders and neck exposed to show the marks of your teeth and lips. It must be shown that this slut has been used thoroughly. You generally will also give me some vivid stripes with a birch rod or a riding crop across my thighs before we go out. I must wear a very short skirt to give the stripes and welts maximum exposure.The tattoo on my left upper arm was actually there before, but all the other marks on my body have been made by you.. She picked up a pleated, lacy white skirt, a satiny, spaghetti strapped top, a bra, size 36C (not her size), matching panties, thigh highs, black high heels and a Britney Spears type hat.I began to feel a sense of what was to come added to my already uncomfortable state of humiliation.When we were checking out, my wife whispered into my ear, “Won’t my bitch look good?” When I didn’t respond, the question was asked a bit louder. “Yes,” I whispered back. “What did you say” she asked? “Yes.