We have to apply some makeup and train her to walk.? Another older girl came in and Bill commanded her to take Linda out in the bar and train her to w...lk. Page 2 of 20 pages. A sad, depressed and bittersweet story. 3) Training and first day on work. Samantha as the other girl was named, gave her some shoes to wear. Linda tried to take them on, but she could only stand up strait because of the rigid corset. Samantha helped her and had to support her when she took her first step. Linda had never. "What would I do?" You answer. "It would be complete and total degradation. You would be totally destroyed, transformed, reborn as the ultimate submissive whore." You've told her this before. Many times before.Caroline is your neighbor. She's a gorgeous woman, a successful woman, mid 40's, wonderful curves, shoulder length dirty blonde hair, a face that seems to have only gotten more beautiful with age, capable of big joyous smiles and intense seriousness. Right now her eyes stare deeply into. I glanced at Tamsin, now blissfully asleep; she was as beautiful as ever. I yawned and decided that the evening’s mixture of brandy, red wine and French champagne was finally having an effect on me. Pulling back the covers, I let my eye wander down her side where just the hint of one of her exquisite breasts was visible. I felt protective of her as though I was a hunter from an age long past, watching over his sleeping mate. “How little people have changed over the centuries,” I reflected as I. He looks at her, almost fearful. “Hi,” she says. “Wanna dance?” He leans over to talk in her ear. “No offense… but I’ve seen `Crying Game´ like, 3 times!” He thinks that she’s a man? She starts to laugh. “Don’t worry,” she says, moves in closer, and puts her hands on her own breasts, squeezing them together to make the cleavage look deep and interesting. “These are for real!” He’s still not convinced. “So are those!” he says, and points at Danielle. Samantha is apparently checking Danielle’s.