"Good afternoon, ladies, my name is Miss Karston and I'm the Resort Manager here at the Artemis Club. Some of you are familiar faces to us here; some ...of you are enjoying your first experience of our hospitality. A very warm welcome to you all."I have a few small announcements for you who haven't been here before. All meals will be served here, and your room number will be placed on your table. We ask that all guests wear dresses or skirts for meals, underwear is optional also. We have some very. But I didn't realize just how desperate she was until one of those office party evenings when I helped her carry empty snack dishes to the dishwasher in the kitchen. She had just refilled all the glasses in the living room, so we were not likely to be disturbed by a thirsty guest. I really had just intended to offer my help with whatever she needed to do. But what she needed to do was more urgent and more intimate than I expected. She dumped the dishes and turned to me."I can't stand it. I overheard them planning and plotting. They were going to throw a party that Saturday starting at noon and ending, who knew when. I listened and heard them telling their boyfriends to get their hands on some booze and to be at my house by noon. It sure was strange listening to five different cell phone conversations at once.Well sure enough they arrived right on time loaded down with booze and ready to get shit faced.I took a little walk around the neighborhood. I saw Mrs. Brown taking her. More rubber. Mmmmm. Of course, more rubber. But what was it?"Reach in, and take them out... rubber slave!" Dominica commanded. "These are your clothes for this evening."Daniella reached down and picked up the first item. It was a sort of halter, made all of black rubber, with a zipper up the front. It seemed to have breasts with perky little nipples, built into its shape."Put it on, slut!" said Dominica.The slave undid the zipper, opened the halter. She slid her left arm in, letting the rest of.