I was shocked but since it was his profession I didn’t mind, he seemed to be just doing his work. Then Masterji told me to open the lowest button as...that way he could get the right measurement.I didn’t know how to refuse and because it was a tight blouse and I wasn’t wearing a bra underneath. I was confused as the blouse had buttons in front and so i called Rekha to one side and told her of my situation. She assured me to not to worry and she stood along with me as I opened the lowest button.. Dobbs! You are in deep SHIT!"The other men laughed."You're being held hostage until our demands are met."Amber noticed all the men were wearing sweatshirts emblazoned withSHIT.Doris spoke, scared to death. Thank God her strong man was here or shewould be in hysterics. "Shit?" she asked."A double meaning, rich bitch. First, it means we don't take any shitoff anyone. It also stands for SUPER HEROIC INTELLIGENT TARZANS!"Dobbs smiled with satisfaction. "Yes, stuck up 'Lady', you and yourpersecuting. “So how do you like the house to yourself?” I asked just to piss her off even more than she already is.“Just get your shit and leave me the fuck alone, ” she said as her anger picked up.“No need to get angry, we can handle this like adults,” I said, forcing a similar command as the previous one. She breathed in slowly again. It works! “You're right. Just hurry up and leave so I can get on with my life.” She said, frustrated with my presence. Now, it's time to see if I can really test these. When I walked in I saw my neighbor, from down the hall. We spoke in passing, once. He introduced himself as Bert. He seemed like a nice guy, just not very interested in me, so I thought. Bert was a big guy, and maybe he was just shy, or something. I said, “Good morning!” And proceeded to separate my clothes. As I finished loading the last load into the washer, Bert tapped me on the shoulder. When I turned around, he was standing there, holding a pair of my black lace panties to his face. I.