Finally, a group of women led her to the women's bathing pool as if she didn't know the way. There, she removed the wad of dry grass from her place; i...t didn't have any blood on it at all. She buried it on the bank. When she came out of the pool, Mother gave her a new skirt and reminded her that she must never remove it except in her own home or at the bathing pool. No more dips in the sea for her. She had known all that for years, but listened politely; women do.That night was her menstrual. She must have got suspicious and called security - the cow! But thinking about it, I suppose we were a bit obvious, sneaking in and out of the changing rooms like that; not such a good idea after all.Luckily, the security office is on this floor. The guard opens the door and ushers us in, shutting it behind us.“Okay, girls, just put your things on the table and let’s have a look at you,” she says.We do as we are told. There’s not much else we can do in the circumstances.The guard sits down at. With bated breath I open the top draw near the bed, first place to try,! Yes. Now I’m nor a major expect on ladies panty draws. I don’t do this very often. But I know usually there are two scenarios. 1. A very tidy arrangement all in matching sets very neat maybe all wrapped in boxes or bags etc. This tells me Do not touch! 2. A real jumble no idea what’s in here. All good to go for it.! Caution however always tells me to go to the back and underneath. Why, they probably not been worn for a. I need someone to tell me what to do. I want you! Please take me as a slave.” The nurse is shocked by this. I study Elizabeth’s face, and I see in her more of what I saw in Sharon. She isn’t as strong or semi-independent as Sharon is. I think on this for a few minutes, because there will be complications if I accept her as a slave.“If your uncle agrees I’ll take you into my household as a slave. But this is not something you can ever change your mind about.” She smiles at the last comment,.