‘‘And I suppose you didn’t argue with them?’’ I said.‘‘I was outnumbered and the tone said it was not a debate,’’ Andy replied.‘�...I have three stars on mine for snipers to home in on so don’t feel too bad about it,’’ Andy added.‘‘What happened to four stars?’’ I asked.‘‘I have no comment, you will have to take that up with them. I refuse to incriminate myself,’’ Andy said.‘‘OK, I get the picture, double wet noodle treatment when I get home,’’ I said.I pulled on the light vest, shirt, pants and. Congratulations,” I said, interrupting her. Then I gave her a big kiss on the lips and a hug. As I leaned back she seemed to have gone a little rigid.“Oh God. Sorry,” She said. “I’m so sorry. I just dashed out. I suppose I should’ve...” Her words trailed off and as they did so, I felt a warm sensation trickle down my belly and on to my pussy. Soaking into my panties.I looked into Julie’s eyes and asked, “Have you just wet yourself?”She nodded. “Sorry Vanessa. I didn’t mean to, it’s just that I. Thenote that was also in the envelope said "Hello slave from the two blondes Welcome to your career as a sex slave of the domme club. You plus Ted andDebbie have just joined our stable of male and female slaves. You will followour orders exactly or you will find your pictures plastered all over town,on a web site and on the bulletin board where you work. The instructions are very simple. Remember we know who you are but you donot know us or our members. We will be watching you to see that you. She sped her way to work without a second thought of what she was forgetting.When Julia reached the building and parked, she exited her car and felt the wind blowing up her shirt. She looked down at herself, she first saw her black work heels, then her bare legs, then her bare clean shaven vagina. In her rush to work, she forgot to put underwear on, or any other clothes for that matter. She quickly pulled her shirt down to cover up.If she headed back home she would definitely get in trouble for.