I'd been working at Mistress Andrea's house for six months before she even hinted that I might have the opportunity to see her naked. I'd heard from t...he other slaves that volunteering for "bathroom duty" was the fastest way to make that happen, but I wasn't interested. I didn't want to judge, because a lot of people would consider my preferences "kinky," but I just didn't see how getting peed or pooped on was sexy. I was cleaning up the classroom when Mistress commanded, "Slave B, follow me."I. It had been obvious she’d succeeded. For heavens sake I’d seen her lead the guys to the dumpster and that was the hardest part. She’d won in a way. She got what we needed and didn’t spend a dime doing it. It just cost a little more of her self respect. I just couldn’t tread on her when she’d done so well. I couldn’t help it. Dave came crashing back in to save the damsel in distress. With a hug.As her sobs abated, I knew I had to get back into the Vince persona, so I asked what the deal had. ***** Michelle was only an hour late for work. She vaguely remembered Cassandra saying something about accessories and she loaded up. It turned out that Cassandra had been right…bimbo accessories didn’t stop the arousal, but it helped lessen the heat somewhat. Also, they matched her plaid school girl mini and tight ruffled crop top well. She wasn’t exactly tasteful, and she was still squirming in heat, but at least she wasn’t completely overwhelmed by it. The breathless blonde walked in the. “We’re not? Then why are you dressed up?”“WE’RE not going out,” he said, “I’m going out.”“B ... But how can you go out alone? Where are you going?”“I never said that I was going out alone. I’m going out with my PA, Janet Carson, and we’re going to the Starlight Club.”“The Starlight Club? That’s the best restaurant and club in town. We’ve never even gone there. How can you take another woman there? We’re married!”“Well, that didn’t seem to matter to you when you went there with James Brooks, ten.