“It’s ok if you wear it but please try to wear one that doesn't say slut.” Her boss turned and left her office. Melissa's heart dropped to her stomach, and her face turned a bright red. She laid her head on her desk. “Oh my god, I am such a fucking idiot.” Once work was over Melissa grabbed her collar and headed for her car. As she was getting in, she didn’t notice Lesslie at the other end of the building watching her. She didn’t see Lesslie take her phone and dial Mike. Pulling into the driveway, Melissa got out and quickly stripped off her clothes and put her collar back on. She would have to find the black one Mike originally bought so she could wear it instead of her slut collar. As she headed for the door clothes in hand a Red car pulled into the driveway, and once again her heart sank, she recognized it as Lesslie’s car, hell she should remember it her face got to know It personally last night. Lesslie got out of her car and strolled towards Melissa who was waiting for her. “On your fetish knees slut, I have a message from Mike.” Melissa dropped to her knees, wondering what the message might be. Lesslie got to where Melissa was kneeling and bent down grabbing a hand full of hair and roughly pulling Melissa’s head back. “Mike told me he is pissed off with you, you violated a rule, and therefore I get to punish you.” “What rule I didn’t violate any rule. Are you spying on me?” Lesslie grabbed her phone and pulled up the picture asian from earlier, then showed it to Melissa. “see anything missing?” Cause I do, and yes I am watching you per Mikes instructions, and it’s a good thing too.” Melissa felt shame wash over her she had forgotten to put her collar back on. How did Lesslie know where she worked unless Mike told her. japanese “You see taking off your collar tells Mike you don’t want to be his, it also says you have no respect for rules. Rules that Mike takes seriously. It is not just me who knows what is going on here, Mike has a lot of friends in town, and they tell him things, Especially now that he has a bitch running around loose while he is away.” Lesslie pulled her up by her hair. “now we are going to go out back and have a little fun, well fun for me that is. Melissa knew that no form of begging was going to stop her and trying to run away was going to put her in a bad way. Then Scott got dressed and picked up our belongings. I bark Let’s cum together.” That’s it son, watch your mom cum, she said as she played with her pussy. It started to turn me on. He felt his body swinging faster and his fingers gripping her head tighter, and the more Heather’s fingertips dug into his ass the more energetic they became: Her sucks attempting to vacuum up his cum and his cock scrunching in time and reaching for the depths of her throat. “Nothing really Mel. We interviewed one student, Elizabeth Bernard, who claims she had the illness and got over it! Her friend followed. He had skin the color of dark chocolate, his short black hair was curly. We planned on spending our days at the local amusement parks and beaches, and fetish our nights partying at one house or another. Kara shook her head and gave me a mock “tsk, tsk” or asian disapproval. "Yeah, maybe I should go home and grab a change of clothes, if it's not too much trouble." The waitress eyed Lacy for a moment, before looking to Gia with a raised eyebrow. Suddenly Stacey arched up and tensed and then with a loud yell orgasmed and squirted juices over Becky's hand that was still japanese working furiously. It didn't take long. I led our football team to victory. My prize. Bill said, very sarcastically. As I look around the table, I see virtually everyone nodding their heads. It felt so normal and natural for them to be naked together. They were dressed in lightweight sun dresses and clutched a towel which they had their swimsuits rolled up in. I began to feel the stirrings in my cock that led to my coming up with this plan which brought young girls such as these to my door.