He would be here soon. I still had much to do. Having finished my hair and makeup, I moved to the bedroom and contemplated the items I had chosen to w...ar this evening. Before me on the bed were my purchases from this morning; a short white silk skirt, a very sexy peach-toned blouse, a lace demi-bra, thong bikini, garter belt and stockings. Wearing a garter belt and stockings always made me feel desirable, very available, and a thrill of excitement passed through me as I put them on. The bra.... Her hands came suddenly awayfrom her overheated body. "Y ... Yes, Mr. Hudson ..."Tammy's father grinned broadly. "I got a surprise for you, Priscilla."His voice rose as he talked through the door.Trembling, Priscilla yanked her panties and jeans back up and quicklysnapped and zipped them. "Wait a minute ... I'll be right there," shewas in a mixture of excitement and frenzied frustration. She heaved asigh when her blouse was finally buttoned.She slipped out of bed, fixed her shoulder-length. Instead, I slowly rolled against the floor. ‘You missed that, Xiara?!’ he yelled angrily. ‘You miss the torture your fucking master put you through?!’ I remained silent, the sting and pain still ringing through my head. He stood again, groaning with frustration. ‘You’re so pathetic! You don’t even deserve another man!’ I sat back up, the comment pushing a sting into my cold heart. ‘Maybe I don’t. Maybe I will never deserve another man.’ He scoffed at my self-pity. I pulled my knees up to my. " I must have blushed because he smiled suddenly. "Don't worry though Louise, I see a lot of potential in you. We just need to figure out how to release it."He gestured towards the painting. It was an assignment the class had completed recently, involving life drawing. It featured a nude woman, turned away but glancing nervously over her shoulder at her observer. "Louise, only you and a few others in this class actually managed to capture the message behind this task," he said. "Here you have.