I resigned myself to wearing a bra for the evening.."Ok you got me!" I said. "I will wear a bra for the evening." It wasn'tobviously if I had a choi...ce!I was then given my tee shirt back and allowed to put it back on but Inoticed to my horror that you could see I was wearing a bra through mytee shirt as you could see the cups in front of me or the straps behindme depending obviously on which side of me you were. I wished I hadbrought a jacket with me.I was now really anxious about people. We will teach you what is required. We do not intend to force you to do anything. We do not own you, nor do we own slaves,” he reassured her.Karri relaxed a little at this. The whole day so far had been a little surreal. She looked at the seeming innocent band on her middle finger. She felt different, more complete somehow.‘You okay, sis?’Karri looked over at Sean and realised he had spoken to her in her head. She grinned. ‘Way cool, bro,’ she answered back.‘Yeah, I know it’s a bit to get used. Accusingly. Disappointedly. Disgustedly.I was horrified, embarrassed and mortified by his reaction. I had no idea what to say or do. I just lay there. As I have often done, I thought now would be the ideal time for the world to end. "Vicky, I really don't like that kind of slutty behaviour." He said it calmly, like a School Principal talking to a naughty c***d but there was no mistaking the disgust in his voice."I'm sorry." I said in a small, pathetic voice."It's no good being sorry. I didn't. The bike shop was actually not too far from Kathy’s own house, although she was previously unaware of its existence, due to its location at the bottom of an unmade cul-de-sac.Bill parked the bike and they both got off, removing their helmets as they approached the garage doors.“Hey Bill, how the fuck are ya............and….whoa………..who’s this beautiful chick you got with you?”Kathy was pleased with the impression she had made on Bill’s friend, although she did try to pull her tee-shirt down to,.