She worked the truck driver strip clubs...Dania was more than buxom, she was a beautiful, long-legged, red head. In her younger days, she was a practi...ing massage ther****t. Her hands were beautiful too and everything about her, showed no aging...She loved men, but women were her real desires.Many truck drivers that stopped by the club were woman. Strong, like her and adventurous.There was one, Nadia, a beautiful Russian woman who immigrated to US several years ago.She loved Dania, they both. A girdle... once again, something very feminine and although yes,through the years, there have been some "braces" or "man?s models"offered but they were few and far between. Girdles through the years,for the most part are very feminine and worn strictly by woman and nowmy little sissy slave."Do you have a GIRDLE slave?" If not, can you and will you get one?"I hope the answer to one of the above questions was "Yes Mistress". I dowish I could be there to see and hear you as you read and answer. Lela is dressed casually and is carrying a surprisingly small bag with her belongings. Our private jet is already waiting. Without any customs check we enter and immediately depart.The moment of truth has come.“Okay Lela. We’re safe now. We’re heading for Los Angeles. That means you’re not a slave any more.”She remains silent. Maybe she doesn’t know what to say. Maybe she’s still unsure about her situation. I need to break the ice a little.“What’s your real name?”“Laura.”Lela, Laura ... why had. She reached down and touched it. It jumped up and rose. Henrietta put her hands over her face to cover her embarrassment, but strangely, felt elated. Small, to be sure, and unsure of its purpose. It was either a very large clitoris or a very small penis. But this was the exit point for the deposit required and Henrietta obliged with a splash in the bottle and some on the hand. Nurse did not flinch as she still wore her tight glove. Henrietta noticed that Nurse Betty was still looking even after.