I would make sure that nothing got out of hand. I promise." I felt my pulse quicken as we discussed what kind of little goodbye 'present' I might give...to Don, and how I could pull this off. "Are you sure you want me to do this? Are you sure you won't get jealous or mad? It would really piss me off if you wanted to kiss some other girl in front of me, or feel her up." Although the thought of doing this excited me, I was confused. I could not understand why Michael would want me to do this. I. In the bedroom Missy gave me some nude pantyhose. I was very carefulnot to ruin then with my long fingernails. Next was a panty girdle ofwhich I had to tuck my penis back between my legs to give me a smoothfront. From this point on I knew and activities that would give me anerection would be painful.I reached for a bra but Missy told me no. He produced some medicaltape and wrapped a piece from my back under my chest and to the otherside giving me the appearance of cleavage. The corset was. Thefear was obvious in her voice and John could tell. He slowly made hisway toward Tiffany, enjoying the look of fear in her eyes. He could tellthat she was trying to figure out a way to stop him. "What you going todo girly," he sneered, as he continued to get closer. Tiffany wasstarting to panic she knew she couldn't fight him he was too strong forher. "Please John stop," she pleaded. To the surprise of both of them,John did stop. "What the hell," John said, his voice giving away hisfear. It. "As well trained as I remember your help, Camille," the woman commented. She then turned to look at Linda, who had not made a move to show subservience to the Channahon party. "Who might this little slut be, Camille?" My niece and ward, Linda, she is staying with me for a semester to learn the business and expects to return to Fashion Institute of Philadelphia in the Fall, Marie." Camille quickly put her niece in a slightly higher status than her employees, thus explaining Linda's perceived.