She wasn’t as lucky as our girl here. It happened almost a year ago. I was going to fight the boss for letting her go, but Cindy is one tough gal,�...� he said.“Don’t I know it,” I said.“I hope Michelob is helping you?” he asked.“We are kind of helping each other. I like to think I have given her a purpose,” I said.“I just wanted to meet you, and say thanks,” he said.“Come back anytime,” I said.“Now that I know she is aright. That’s all I wanted. Seeing her is too painful,” he said. Then he shook. Some asshole tried to pull Clare's wig off and one of the girls actuallywent and battered him for it. Clare couldn't believe it. Not only werethese women who'd only just met her tonight accepting her but they wereactually sticking up for her too. Clare went home that night feeling likea million dollars.The next couple of weekends she dressed up again. Clare enjoyed it whenshe was ordering a drink at the bar and some guy would reach up her skirtand pinch her bum but every time she turned around. The very next day they turned up on our doorstep, a bigbasket of flowers in hand. The hugs were a little stiff and awkward atfirst, but they explained to both Nick and I that they had felt so guiltyover what they had done, that they hadn't been able to understand ourcircumstances. They also told us that they could see we truly loved eachother, and that our relationship was for the long haul, that they acceptedour love was real, as strong as their own, and asked us for. "They’re a bit scratchy." I commented I got a wack with the crop again. "Did I tell you to speak?" "No." Wack again, across my legs this time. "No Mistress Karen." "Better, don't forget again, I'm now going to punish you for your mistake." I could see she was into her role and was enjoying the power me being helpless gave her. She gave me a wicked grin and pinched my left nipple, hard. I winced in pain. "If you cry out I will do it harder, do you understand?" I nodded as she pinched my.