I knew a guy would check me out if he saw my ass first, but it didn't go much farther than that. Okay legs, normal feet. I had all ten toes and I even...painted them pink sometimes, just cause I could. I had a lot of free time in the evenings. The only thing I really liked about my body was that I could eat anything and as much of it as I wanted and not gain a pimple or a pound. That was sorta nice.It didn't get me any dates though.But neither did staying at home. Darla was going out with her. I think we will be sisters all the time except at bedtime or when I tell you otherwise.”“What do you mean?”“I mean, you will be my slave only when I want you to be. You don’t have to be naked whenever we’re alone or address me as your mistress. We can just be sisters. That doesn’t mean that you don’t have to obey me if I order you to do something. It just means that we can be like we were before all this started except when I order. Understand?”“I think so. So you don’t want to be my mistress. How did the whore suddenly have enough money, with the blackmail not paidyet? Alice cried herself to sleep out of confusion, and of feeling powerless inthe web of lies. The next days thing worsened as it became clear to her the accusations wherefollowed up. The police questioned her and was thinking of putting her in jail.Her lawyer started negotiations for a settlement on her request, as her boyfriendrefused any contact. This was advised by his lawyer, as the case could costhim his job if she. Try again?" She replied, looking up at the ceiling in thought."Please, please, pretty please, pretty please with a cherry on top?" I played along."Um... Ok! See, that wasn't so hard, was it?" She grinned and looked at the small crowd of people who laughed along with her.The machine made a small beep."Oh, looks like you're going to need more paper, sugar." She looked down and then smiled at me.I picked up some blank paper from the paper tray by the side of the machine, and got down on my knees.