I didn’t reply and she asked me in a very cool manner and I started crying and I told her after my break up I started liking her and I fell in love ...ith her.She was not happy about that but she didn’t say anything and I apologized and that I couldn’t control my feelings, asked her not to share with the parents.She cried with me and she calmed me and tried to understand my feeling.And she took me to the dining hall and feed me with her own hands.In those days everything went normal and I. " "Hon," Nancy's Muse replied with a grin, "we don't need bathrooms." And, with a "SNAP" of her fingers, she proved it. There was a slight flash, and then she and my Muse were cleaned up. Hell, they were wearing new clothes, their hair appeared to have been freshly styled, and even their nail color had been updated. With a start, I realized that I had been "cleaned" as well. Gone were the skimpy t- shirt and short-shorts, replaced with a very stylish charcoal gray dress suit. I. "You're so kind for helping him."Pippa feigned humility. "Oh, it's nothing," she said. "She's a sweetie."Leanne turned. "She's?" Yes, she prefers female pronouns."We're led to the rooms at the back of the store. It's obvious from theirattitudes and body language that I am the one about to be fitted for abra. Several women and a couple of men look on. Some smile.Leanne takes us to a larger than standard room."We'll have a little more room in here," she said. She closes the door."Now, what's your. .. ;) the whole humiliation thing is what you're consensually into). Correct her by telling her how she can improve, and take the time to answer her questions. She'll gladly accept, and even quickly respond to, your correction if she knows it's done to help and not to harm.Know your slave. How can you truly be the Master of another human being unless you truly understand their hopes, dreams, struggles, pains, and goals...I mean, seriously? All the good intentions in the world mean nothing.