I pulled him up the short walk, doing my best to ignore the nerves that were wracking through me, and I rang the bell. Coach Meyers answered it... She had a concerned but kind smile as she opened the glass storm door to let us in. Matt trailed behind me wordlessly as we stepped into a living room that was fairly normal. It had an L shaped light blue couch facing a large, but not terribly huge TV, and a nice, soft plushy beige carpet that was accented by blues and beiges on the walls and. That night Robbie was still wearing jeans and a flannel shirt, but they were Chic jeans on top of open toed 2" heeled sandals, and the tails of the flannel shirt were tied up under an apparent what-Ellie-couldn't-wait-to-find-out-if-it-really-was small bosom. The front of the jeans sure looked really flat! Robbie was still wearing her tool belt, but Ellie couldn't help wondering if she should sew garters to it. *She's a young girl growing gradually and gladly gorgeous and graceful* she thought. 'Hello whore' You breath into my ear.I shudder as your breath tickles my neck.'Stand still whore' You command, and i do as you say.You take a knife from the kitchen and cut my uniform from my body.I try to protest, I will need it for work tomorrow, but you just spank me and tell me not to move again.My uniform falls to the floor around me.You hit me hard in the small of my back.'How dare you not wear matching underwear slut!' You yell.'Sorry master'You put a collar and lead around my neck and. He seemed a little disturbed by that. So I told him that I could make up a room number if he wanted me too. He gave a little chuckle and said that it would be okay.He went to her and they talked for a minute before he left her. She then came directly to my table and said, “Hi I’m Ginger, may I sit down?”I told her my name and asked, “Is your name really, Ginger?”She replied, “Yes it is. I am Ginger Bloom from Syracuse, New York. I work for the University there and I am here on business. I.