"The Master of Ceremonies shielded his eyes from the glare of the footlights and stared intently down into the audience. As he caught sight of Gloria ...reclining on the sofa, the skirt of her dress folded up over her stomach, its top pushed down to her waist, and her legs splayed widely apart, he smiled and commented, "I think you two will do nicely. Thank you, Jim. Now, can I get one more pair of volunteers?"Gloria, her mind numbed by Jim's outrageous act of volunteering her without even seeking. I got to come out again when the cops showed up. Since Lizzie MacDonald lived right across the hall from us, I didn't get sent to juvie. Apparently Willie's version of the truth was only vaguely in touch with reality. I told the cops, a lanky Italian that looked young enough to have just gotten his gun and an older Irish guy who looked like he was probably around when they invented guns, my story and Keith and Lizzie added theirs. Since Lizzie was pretty and convincing and Willie had a record. " Think I don't know that? I'd never risk a hair on your pretty little head, you know that."Finally, she nodded. "OK. I'll do it." What piece do you want?" She pointed at the ruby bracelet."I still want that bracelet first." OK. But you get it afterwards. And if you fail, it goes back. After we clean it, of course. You wait here."She agreed. I went in and bought it, slipped it into my coat pocket and joined her back out in the street.Later that week, I set it up. I have a friend who runs a club. You could not really see her breasts but you could kinda guess where her nipples where and when I pinched them a bit and they became hard I could clearly see them poking through the dress. "Rule 1: All the commands I give you now will go out of effect at midnight!" Rule 2: You will not stop me from doing anything. Whatever I want to do you will accept!" Rule 3: You will obey my commands!"I did not program her to be comfortable with the way she was exposed, just to accept it. I wanted to see her.