He told me not to worry he would keep me safe and that I was his slave for the night. He then put leather bracelets on my ankles and wrists then a ne...k collar, all of these had the ring for a clip. He said ready? As I nervously said yes he clipped a leach to my collar.We walked back into the room and it was as if I was dressed like most of the other people, no one appeared to notice. We walked around for a few minutes then Paul told me to get down and crawl on my hands and knees, I did. . The whole day would consist of standing in line and jostling other people. For someone like Ruthie, who tended to be claustrophobic in restricted crowded spaces, Black Friday shopping was pure torment.The family took their places in a very long line that wrapped around the Mega-Mart. She looked at her cousin's pale sick face, then listened to several people ahead of her group argue whether or not it was "fair" for a person to leave the line and expect to get back in. She listened to unhappy. “Roberto!” she exclaimed, as she tried vainly to cover up. “I’m so sorry! Please forgive me!” She was nearly panicked, having given so lewd of a display to her neighbor, when in fact he had orchestrated this. He had, in fact, learned of her morning routine, and would be watching from behind the blinds of his living room, to spy on the buxom woman. Often times as not, it was his neighbor Daniel who came out, usually in a long robe and some sort of pajama bottoms. But on those rare occasions. . Miss Denise?" I ventured."Yes?" You might, ah... want to close your robe and tie the belt?"Miss Denise looked down at her robe which was gapping open, but thenjust looked back at me, with an air of expectation.Oh shit, I realized.She wants _me_ to close her robe and tie the belt for her. What the hellis going on here?After a few moments of uncomfortable silence, I pulled her robe closedand then tied the belt snuggly around her waist."You are _such_ a dear," she said, giving me another kiss on.