.are you?" Fred said, groggily. "I'm your new women's hygiene and fashion teacher. My name is Ms. Delbo." "What?" You heard me." It then came back to ...red. Thomas said all the survivors, even the eliminates had to go to a woman's fashion and hygiene school. Only the eliminates received it in school. It made sense that their fashion teacher should be a woman, but Fred still found it odd. Ms. Delbo was the first REAL woman Fred had seen in months.."Oh..." Fred said his mind going blank."Hurry and. Megan herself was in a mental and physical zone. She had been thinking about this moment and the hours to follow all day long — ever since she had seen Rachel appear as an answer to her husband and Master's fantasy — a fantasy which she, as his perfect slave, could think of no greater joy than to fulfill. She was so thankful his purchases, through their mysterious power, had given her the ability to make that dream real — even as she was unable to conclude they also gave her the desire to. ‘She is very independent-minded, and I cannot tell her what to do. I can make suggestions, plead, cajole, but, in the end, she will do as she wishes. In that way, she is very much like her mother. A woman of spirit, that one.’ For a long moment, Marcel gazed into his glass reflecting on his late wife, who had been gone for nearly 10 years. Then, he perked up and smiled at me. ‘Besides, I believe she is waiting for one special man to come calling,’ he said, giving me a wink. I picked up the. She needed more than the toys, she wanted something hot, something that tasted and something that come shoot white cream. The idea came to her one day when from her bedroom she could look down into a neighbours living room. There a young man sitting in front a computer. She couldn’t make out what was on the screen but she could see him unfasten his belt and flies, and pull out a fat cock. She took a position behind the curtains and watched as he beat it with his right hand while typing.