While he had been waiting for Katherine and Chloe to arrive, he had been enjoying the view across the lake to Canberra City centre on one side of the ...lake and the stately buildings on the other side, including parliament house and the various museums, high court, etc. It was a very picturesque setting.Katherine looked gorgeous in a knee-length cream-coloured silk dress, the décolletage displaying her cleavage to its best advantage, while her shoulders were bare apart from the very thin straps. "And why?" Isn't it cool?" I asked her. "It's tanned in! As to why, I thought it would be nicely descriptive."Joyce's mouth dropped open. "You're going to swallow water, dear," I told her, laughing."Rachel, you are the opposite of a slut," Joyce hissed at me."Things change," I told her. I was done with my shower, so I walked out to my locker, wiggling as I went. I noticed that practically everyone was looking at me, so I took out my bra, panties, skirt and shirt. I put on the shirt and skirt,. This day is a big step for me. I have been corresponding with Mistress Rebecca for some time since first seeing her on a photo sharing site. She is a goddess in pantyhose with flaming red hair. She has many gorgeous outfits which she loves to show off. I wonder what she will be wearing today. I hear the sound of a key in the door and I get that breathless pounding feeling that I used to get when I first started dressing all those years ago. A feeling that has subsided with time and experience. I was single and went out drinking almost every night. My usual hangout was a local bar (“Da’ Place”) about three miles from my apartment. Life was good; I made good money as a salesman, liked to drink, occasionally did drugs (cocaine was my first choice), picked up girls regularly and just enjoyed my party lifestyle. A standard evening for me was drinking at my local bar and then on my way home (if I didn’t get lucky at the bar), I would look for a hooker in a couple of neighborhoods around my.