“Slave, you are to dress this evening. We are dining out, and you are to accompany us. You shall try to imitate a lady, hear?”“Yes, Mistress,”...Cara replied in her lovely melodic voice. “I shall do my best.”In spite of their efforts to persuade Ali that they could easily handle their own car, all she did was raise an eyebrow and announce that Fred Clark would be driving. The two girls now knew Ali well enough to know that when she looked that way any argument would be futile.Again they were. The other people had gone in. I couldn't help but stare at his cute feet, and I was starting to think he was flirting with me, but I was scared. If he was a girl I would know the moves, and signs. He was flipping his hair back, touching my arm, and giggling a lot. All the signs a girl would give. Then he said it, and I almost died. "why do you keep looking at my feet?" I had many beers in me, and just said......"they are so cute. What size are they?" he giggled and to me a size 7. He put his. The first words I spoke were the trigger phrase so she would immediately go into trance. I told her that she needed to go to the mall to get some new clothes, and that if she saw Ryan along the way she should stop and talk to him, reinforcing the suggestion that Ryan was starting to look more attractive to her all the time. I asked her what she was wearing, then told her how to dress for her outing, including that she would forget to put a bra on, but if she did realize it, it wouldn’t matter.. " Ooh, so confident," Lizzy said with a grin. "Let's make it interesting. First one to fifteen; shirts, shoes and shorts only; you lose something every five points, winner gets to fuck the loser any way she wants." You're on," Allison said. "Your ass is mine, girlie, and I'll even spot you the ball." God, I wish we could stay and watch!" Jamie said when we woke up. "That's going to be some game." No kidding. You can watch while I make the calls if you want." Tempting, but I think I'd rather.