Earlier, cuddling in the back of the limo that Mr Elrod arranged, she suddenly felt at peace with the world. She had a husband who would do her biddin...g, she had a great job she loved. She had a gorgeous black boss who had seduced her, had already shared her with another black lover, not that she or he had much choice in the matter, and had opened her eyes to the wonders of big black cock, and she was still just 25 years old in the full bloom of her incredible womanhood.Monday would come soon. Hehimself arranged for a trip to the local salon.When Zoran appeared at school the next day tongues were wagging. Hishair was now honey blonde and while still quite short, the cut wasgirlish. As much as he tried to make light of it with remarks like"hey, it's just a haircut," for the first time questions were beingasked. Even Amy felt awkward. Zoran felt obliged to say something toher."I know the hairdo is a little crazy, but the truth is I will be doing alot more crazy things over the next. Weeks before, when she had been Mistress for a night, she had looked through Erica's extensive wardrobe. Janet had been pleased to discover that she and Erica were the same size, so she could wear her clothes. But now, rushing to find something to wear in the Dungeon, she suddenly stopped her mad dash. There were things missing! "What the?" questioned Janet. There were empty places were she had looked at an admired what must have been specially made clothes. Both normal and fetish. And then I went back to work, so that at least I'd keep my deal with Gregor, however disappointing I might turn out to be to Fiona.In fact, I was quarter of an hour late, so that Fi had already relieved Morag, was standing behind the bar, serving a couple of early customers, who, strangely, I didn't recognise. Mind you, I hardly recognised Fi ... she was wearing the clothes I'd asked - hang on, no, the clothes I'd told her to wear - a v-necked jumper over a similarly shaped t-shirt, with nary a.