"Master Dave and laughed and said, "Good sissy. Last night was just thebeginning. You were hypnotized, and I can put you under again, but I likethe id...ea of turning you into a depraved sissy slut while you're stillyou, hating every moment and unable to do anything about it." What do you say, sissy?" he asked with some danger creeping into hisvoice. "Want to be my sissy slut?"I new I was beaten, but I couldn't bring myself to say so. Master Davesuddenly erupted. "Say 'Yes, Sir,' you slut, or I'll. She wanted to sport her new thick black, square framed glasses. She thought they were very Buddy Holly. Smiling to herself, the glasses matched the outfit surprisingly. She hadn’t even thought of that. Steadying herself on the counter, she slipped into her one inch, square toe heals. As much as Bren hated heals, these ones weren’t to bad on her feet. She smiled once more at herself in the mirror before hearing her door bell. Blowing a kiss at herself, she snatched her purse and black shawl and. Another showed them kissing outside the door, obviously taken later that night as they left. A third picture was of Angilee sitting with Jeremy, Ling, Sharlane and Penelope at the restaurant. Another was of Jeremy and her entering the house of Mistress Rena. Again there was a second photo of them kissing beside her car after they had left, Jeremy's hand clearly caressing her breast.Angilee's mouth dropped open in surprise and fear."Terry... I don't know what to say." How long Angilee? How long. ““Oh?” Ruben asked, “That’s unusual.”“Indeed and I’m not sure how she is involved with Bloom because I’ve never seen her here before.““Alright baby, I think I have enough info to tackle it.” he said softly, “Be careful out there. I miss you.”“Don’t worry love. I’m in the city calling you from a payphone. When are we going to see each other again?““We can’t risk it honey. First we need to cripple their organization and then I promise you: we’re going to enjoy a well-earned holiday.”“Okay babes,.