She then produced from one of the cupboards a black leather mini skirt which she instructed me to put on. It fitted me perfectly, but it was so tight ...nd short that it barley covered my stocking tops. I knew if I had to bend over at all or sit down it would give someone an eyeful of the bare thighs above the tops of my stockings.She then produced a tight white blouse with the three top buttons missing, which meant I couldn't hide my impressive cleavage. She then had me put on the same high. She wasn’t able to sit properly. So I had to hold her, I put my hands around her shoulder but she kept slipping down so I held her in near her armpit. As the auto driver was driving like hell, I incidentally slipped my hand and touch her boobs, she didn’t say anything.Now the devilish mind began working, I then intentionally touched her boobs again. She kept quiet, I then began pressing it. Finally we reached the place. I told my friend to go out and he gave me a condom.I locked the door and. There was a bright light just above my head but the room was dark and noisy. I could hear a lot of voices, laughter, loud music from a distance and the clinking of glasses all around me.My body was being rocked back and forth and I had a slight weight on top of me so I knew I was getting fucked but I didn't know by who. I wasn't even sure where I was or how I got here. The last thing I remembered was struggling with Deek at his apartment and Ronnie jabbing me with that needle."Fuck, fuck, fuck,. Two uniform jackets hung upnext to what were now my leather jackets.Arrayed along the floor were at least 30 pairs of heels, leather boots,knee and calf high with 3 to 4in heels on them, 3 pairs of ankle boots,pumps, sandals. They were clearly all for me to wear, to be seen in andshow off.Finding a white silk bathrobe from one of the hangars, I slipped myarms into it and did up the sash around my slender waist. It only camedown to mid thigh, but I felt more covered up.Walking out to the other.