The second act consisted of a B/D scenario with a male slave submittingto two dominant, leather clad females. As they performed for theaudience, the m...aitre'd came up and whispered into Jennifer's ear. Shenodded at him, whispered something to Holly and they both looked at mewith amused expressions.As the second act ended, Jennifer and Holly each took one of my hands andled out of the audience to the entrance of the club, where MistressVictoria was waiting for them. As I looked back at the stage. The only other people I found were acouple of kids hanging from the monkey bars at the other end of theplayground. Even though they were too far away to hear, I still leanedcloser to my friend and whispered, "Not so loud."He whispered back, "Sorry 'bout that. Ya did wear it though." Yeah, but only after ya dared me. I felt pretty dumb in it." It hadfelt strange, but not really as bad as I'd expected."You didn't look dumb. You looked cute." Hey!" I gave Mark a sharp smack on the arm. Any other. Dad had taken every last penny I owned so he could nip to the Spotted Dog and get drunk… Again. I started hiding my money after that. Can you imagine that? Having to hide your money from your own father so you knew you’d be able to eat for the week. Something had to give, and sadly it was my schoolwork. My grades suffered and I simply couldn’t afford to stay in school, so I asked at the cafe if I could work full time. I took myself to bed and cried my eyes out. The door had just been slammed in. ”“It’s only just begun, Richard. I need to get to class now.”“Terry! Help me!” Traci burst into my office, looked frantically around, and flopped back into Richard’s chair. “I don’t know how to act! How can I play Laura? She isn’t funny. She’s such a dweeb.”“Wow!” I started laughing.“What’s so funny? I thought you wanted to talk to me to rescue me from the clutches of that awful director!”“Have you been in his clutches?” I was a little concerned.“No,” she sighed. “He’s really nice. And he’s.