Chapter 6
by 
Duke Montefort
Pick yourself up
Help your Mom out
After you get over the hard job of inspecting your sister. You pick yourself up grab your clipboard, and hop into your old jalopy. You drive to the adult store to pick up a chastity belt and ball gag for your sister. You arrive at the adult store called MISTRESS. You pick up the phone and call. Your mother answers the phone. "Yes, John," she snaps in frustration and grief. "I'm picking up the chastity device and gag. Do want anything specific," you ask hesitantly.
"Thank you, John," says your mother with a small sigh of relief. "Yes, I want a hood to cover her head, because I'm ashamed to be seen with her," she screams at her sister. Your sister is sobbing in the distance. "If you find a pair of ballerina shoes size 8 pick them up, and any thing you can think of to keep her from wandering off," she states.
"Ok, Mom. Mom, I'm sorry, I didn't want too," you whimper.
"I know. You did the right thing, and I'm proud of you," she replied. "I've got to go. Love you. Bye," she said weakly.
"Bye"
You enter the adult store, and begin shopping. You find a red ball gag, and a pink one. Then you found a multipurpose gag with attachments feather duster, cup holder, toilet brush, and leash ring. Then you shift over to the masks you find two a Black leather hood with an assortment of gags. You also find a latex mask of a blowup doll mask. You continue to browse. You find bed restraints, handcuffs, leg cuffs, and armbinders. Finally you find an ankle length hobble dress with armbinders in the back. Now she can be in public legally. You find some ballerina heels and they locked. As you began to head to the counter your mother calls.
"Yes, Mom," you answer.
"Sorry, please pick up a paddle, cane, and riding crop," she requested.
"Sure thing," you reply. "I found a dress that would cover the requirements Mom. Bed restraints and other things," you inform.
"Excellent, but don't rush home. Your sister is getting her makeover, and its going to take awhile. I'll pay you back for these thing dear," she informed insistently.
"Don't worry Mom, I'll get everything you need. Bye," you state.
"Bye," she replies as you hear your sister wail at the body wax being removed. You pick up the crop, cane, and paddle. Then heading to the counter with your arms full. You look up at the counter and a beautiful big 27 year old lady rings you up. You pay for everything by credit card. Then put it all in the trunk. On the seat of your car is the clip board. Do you go home or get to work?