The lesbians are in the living room--you saw them--the men are in your room--Mike thought you'd like that--and the straight couples are in here."Mike ...grinned and punched my shoulder."Yeah? And what's in your room?" Whoever we invite inside."Mel leaned over to kiss Mike. There was tongue."Listen, man," Mike said. "Do what ever you want, just stay out of the auditioning process. These are ours."So that was it. They were trying to replace Allie, sure, but It was me they would be forcing out. Mike. ?The collar continued to speak through her, ?Since I am now a convicted criminal, I may no longer wear the clothing of the ruling class.? Shumara’s body trembled as she struggled against the collar’s control, but her arms and hands were no longer hers. They moved as if on their own to unbutton the front of her exquisite gown and slowly slide it from her body. Soon her blouse and underslips followed so that she was left standing in front of the vid-cams in nothing but a lacy bra and a very. Infact I was yearning for it a long time. I had this fetish for her underwear. When I am alone at home, I used to search her room for any bra or panty that I can get hold off. But she used to keep it in her suit case or some other place away from my eyes.But once I had managed to find her prized bra. I felt it was huge and worn out from the stress it was bearing. I tried to read its size printed on it. But it was too worn out to read. I wished to explore her bra in detail that day. But since it. Just before I turned around to go back inside, I looked around quickly and just calmly said, "Good morning everyone." Then I went back in and whispered in Mariah's ear, "Face this way. When one of them comes in, just look them in the face and say, 'our landlady gives some wicked head' ok?" It wouldn't be hard to act out, since she was still trembling. I walked out into the hall and stood off to the side of the door and waited for a moment. Then I heard someone walk in, and just as I had asked.