But she immediately slipped into character as a submissive. She was dressed as I had told her I wanted her dressed when she arrived. She was wearing a...n extremely short skirt and a lacy crop top that did not totally conceal her small, pink nipples.I put her bag in the back of my car and drove to my house. We had had some heated conversations on the internet but we both found it to be a much different situation when meeting for the first time in person. I intended to move things along quickly. Wendy still had classes, too, and quietly said she needed to get ready. I offered to drive her, but she said she wanted to walk and catch a bus so she could clear her head before class. She was just three weeks from graduation and didn’t want to blow anything at this stage.That left me alone. I finished my coffee and sent another text message to Kate just to say “I love you.” I’d sent nearly a dozen after she left yesterday, but got no replies. I knew everyone else had sent her messages, too. I. My bosses ... boss", she said ashamed."Wow! I bet you are going to get a promotion!"Lillian remained quiet, so Megan asked, "Or did you make a big mistake, in your job?"Lillian softly nodded."Well, at least you kept your job, don't you"Lillian nodded again, "How can this girl read me so easily?", she thought with despair."OK. That's my slut. I am proud you use your body to help you career. You just don't have to hide it"Lillian blushed bright red with shame. She had always despised women that. I'm so sorry." What are you doing?" Dad looked his wife up and down, taking in her fuck-me pumps and skin tight bodysuit, her tits were literally hanging out, exposing her fat, pierced nipples, and her face looked thick with makeup beneath her red wig."I got a little ... mixed up," she said, nodding in agreement with herself and licking her lips. "I got confused and, um ... I made mistakes. But I'm better now!" Better?" I giggled."You're a prostitute?" Daddy shook his head. "Why?" I don't.