"As of now, there are two ways we can go about making you a helpless slave. First, and as we have already tried, is the magical dust that can alter th...e conscious mind. Although this is a very effective method, it is only temporary as you can see, and it is just not efficient. The second method, which is a little bit more time consuming yet much more powerful, is to transform the slave, you, into a beautiful blonde airhead who cannot make her own decisions, and must rely on a master's orders to. But Sue sold the place in June, and Margie told me the new owner’s a bit of a stuffed shirt. I figured I better make a good impression.” She kept eating.“And?”“And what?”“And did you get the job?” I asked.“Oh, sure. Really a formality. Mr. Benjamin’s not that bad, and Margie put in the good word for me. No problem.”We finished in a few minutes, Debby cleaning up my fries. No lunch, I gathered. I took the keys from her as we headed to the car.“Thanks, hon, I’ve been driving all day.”Getting back. ” “Uh, yeah,” he went on, “Acme Lingerie is the best in the world, and just to show you what I mean, take a look at this!” Cindy sat there a little bit bemused as Zak pulled out a tiny pair of bikini panties as he extolled the virtues of his product! After he was finished he asked, “So, what do you think, aren’t these just about the best made and most attractive panties you’ve ever seen in your life, I mean they have quality written all over them!?!” Cindy took the panties from Zak’s hand, and. “Oh,” said Ellie, “that would be disappointing.” “Yes it would,” said Lisa. “So disappointing that I might have to kick you out of the house.” “You wouldn’t!” I said, horrified. Right now, with deadlines looming, I could hardly spare the time to find a new place to live. I looked at Lisa’s face, and knew. She would. I took a deep breath. In truth, I wanted nothing more than to play this game. I knew I could do it. I’d practised a lot, after all. If I succeeded then my fantasy would come.