Ok.. Let me back up. So theres this new kid. Hayden or Jayden or Aden? Whatever, theyre all equally dumb fucking names. I think hes literally 19 years...old. He did the over-achiever highschool nerd thing and bypassed college, went straight to one of the hacker bootcamps. Anyway hes white and young and a boy, and he wears hoodies and speaks Golang so of course we hired him. Anyway I got stuck pair-programming with him the other day and were right in the midst of figuring out this data structure. “After that long, but satisfying day at work, I took a warm, refreshing shower. Reinvigorated, I stepped out, toweled off, and put on a silky semi-sheer sundress.”Chloe interrupted gently. “Just a sundress? Nothing else?”Honi chuckled. “Nothing else. At Master's request, I no longer wore bras or panties. None of his women do, not even his wife, the Hostess here – unless we're going out in public, and even then, we rarely do. After a few weeks I'd begun to enjoy the feeling, in fact, when I now. ”“Whatever.”That was the last word Laura said to me on that visit, as she turned and walked back along the beach. I was proud of the way she carried herself, shoulders back, bolt upright, almost haughty, not showing a sign of the hurt that she felt, at that moment, from me.The following month, I had still not heard from her, even though I had sent her a text and email, every day. I worried, but she had said her bit. Mum and Dad had been in touch with her and were visiting just before Christmas.. When she finally returned, I almost fainted. Esther walked into the room with a slim girl who looked like a little waif - all decked out in lavender rubber panties and a matching corset with silver garters tightly attached to deep purple latex stockings. Her feet were encased in the sexiest pair of high-heel black rubber boots I had ever seen. The nipples on her smallish breasts were hard underneath the soft lavender rubber bra that fastened behind her back.Esther noticed my bug-eyed stare and.