She just wanted to get this over and done with as quickly as possible. When she was dressed, Nick, who was hovering by the door, asked one of the guys... to cue the music. Monica strutted out to whoops and yells. Britney Spears’s “I’m a Slave 4 U” pounded out of the speakers. Monica had seen the video for the song, but hadn’t liked Britney’s outfit. For this particular routine, Monica wore a little black velvet dress, stiletto heels, and what looked like diamond jewelry. Sort of. Quite often at the end of lessons she would stand leaning backwards so that the front of her skirt was higher than the back. On a number of occasions this meant that I could see her slip. She had three main slips. First was white with a large lace edge, a second cream one with a very small lacy edge and her favourite was bright orange, again with a lacy edge.Rosemary also often showed her slip when wearing a school summer dress. Generally her slip and hem of dress were very close and as soon. Rebecca couldn’t get the weird feeling out of her system. She stopped struggling, trying to understand why someone would use velvet to restrain someone unless it was sexual in nature. Think on the bright side, Rebecca. Maybe the asshole was too lazy to get good stuff and he went to a sex shop. She tried not panic again as the man came back. She tried to look into his eyes. Maybe she’d be able to read his mind. His eyes didn’t look violent, just determined. He stood over her, just watching her. Admiring some girl clothes thatwere intended for me... he asked me if I like them and with my face allred I said yes... I asking how he knew my size and told me that he hadcame to my place to look for my girl clothes and when he found them hetook notes of the sizes.My head was spinning and I didn't know exactly what to do... when all ofa sudden Tony told me that he was expecting to see me with those clothesand that if it was ok, he would like to wait for me to go and change,that he knew girls.