." You don't like her in a special way?" W-w-well, I... I... haven't considered her... I mean, I haven't..." Iwas grasping for words. I hadn't even ...ntertained the possibility -- itwas ridiculous. "I don't think of her-" -What is a 'special' way, anyway?" He puzzled over it. "...Is it somekinda se-" -Hey, what's that?!" I blurted and pointed in a random direction beforetrying to think of a reason to draw his attention to a small pile ofjunk in the corner.Gary thought of a reason before I. He took a long hot shower, shaved his pubes as well in full hope and eagerness, put on the nicest dress he had, wearing a sports coat and the expensive slacks. Still he was feeling nervous, when he rang her bell at 6:00. She opened the door. God! She really looked adorable wearing a very sexy black dress, cut close to her knees, hugging her body, with black shoes. He led her to his late model convertible car. Gemma graciously praised him on his car, giving a very sweet smile. As he held the. ”So she did watch sleazy rock videos. Nice, thought Michael. He had watched them too in his younger years and the women from those videos had always turned him on. This was how he liked to see his slaves look and dress now. Silk would fit in just fine he thought.“Where are we going now?” She asked interrupting his thoughts.He gave her a big smile and then with a laugh he said, “Wal-Mart. I figured as late as it’s getting we’ll go there and them finish up tomorrow if there’s time.”“Cool, I. I wasn't the first to notice. I remember Leanne pointing it out to me way back in October. But after that, it seemed obvious. He was constantly taking looks at my tits, and everybody else's. I remember the theories … he wasn't banging his wife anymore, he was just becoming a creepy old man, etc.I recognized it, though. I could see the anxiety and frustration. None of the other girls knew, but I knew the look of chastity. I couldn't say for certain if it was his wife enforcing it (I wasn't even.