If this was Her Mistress's decision, so be it, but she was truly shaking now. Cold sweat had begun to bead along her back and brow. She thought back t... the morning's events and her reason for being bound up now. Had it really been that bad, what she had done? If Her Mistress would whip her for it, then yes. Very, very bad. Bad, bad slave... Maggie started to cry. Mentally she cursed her clumsiness, her penchant for being so easily distracted. There was no hope for it now. She had displeased her. "Are you ready to see what I've brought back for you?"She was excited, like a little girl, "Yes!" she said, feeling better now from the hot meal, sponge bath and the laudanum. And she sat up and waited for him to return to the room with his packages. He walked in with all kinds of boxes in all shapes and sizes! Some were hat boxes, too. And he showed her all his treasures for her. They were most exquisite. The nightgowns were so delicate and spun from the finest of silks. The laces were tatted. To make tips, I knew that I'd have to flirt and do my job well, to showoff my cleavage, rub my hips or breasts against the back of patrons. Iwould have to be a flirtatious girl to get decent tips there, thatscared and made my pussy tingle at the same time. I was also to notcause any trouble or make a fuss, any trouble would lead to me beingpunished by my mistress.In the bag on my lap was a purse containing a student I'd card, about 20dollars in cash, a compact, some condoms, not that I would be. I said I would be up for it, but theother two declined. "Mary and I are quite satisfied with the twotransgender partners we already have" Rosemary said with a smile. "You twogo off and enjoy meeting other 'girls'. Mary and I will have a quiet nightin and, who knows, may find something to entertain the two of us whilstyou are out!" We all laughed, but deep down I knew there was a reallikelihood that something sexual might take place between the two women;Mary had a wild streak within her psyche.