I'm first violinist—basically the acknowledged leader of and best musician in the violin section—and, since it's a school function, I'd be naked. ...Go figure I have to do it on Open House week. I swear, the universe hates me. Though of course Brandon would have to face the same problem. And so would Steve Proust, the footballer. I wondered if all eight of us Program participants would be there—they're selling The Program too, no doubt about it. Maybe the freshmen wouldn't, since they weren't in. As Mikael collected his stuff to go home, everyone around acted like they were doing something but secretly, they were all watching him. Mikael hated it and got out of there as fast as possible. He didn’t tell Jamie anything that happened, but when he didn’t get ready for work in the morning and drove her to school without a shower, she got curious. He told her he was taking some time off and Jamie nodded her head and dropped the subject. With so much free time, Mikael started looking for. I remember you looking through at least a few racks before making a suggestion Thats completely different! he defended. How so? Because a good dress on you, mom, looks amazing! he answered. Yeah? I giggled, loving his attention. Mhm. I still remember seeing you in that red dress. Fuck you looked so sexy, mom! You still remember?! How could I forget! Ill remember that day no matter what How come? I asked encouragingly. Because that was our first date and&hellip,the first&hellip,the. Secured like this I could still movemy arms in front of me but any attempt to reach my mouth orreach behind me would be stopped by the bar. Walking in theseheels was difficult enough but the chain between my legs forcedme to take short, mincing steps.A voice came from the front."Your taxi is outside". . TAXI... She was taking me outside likethis...Rachel smiled at my panic."Hold your head up proud my dear. you have nothing to be ashamedof."She stepped forward and clicked a leash to my.