Nothing interrupts them

Anne pulled into her garage, which Clara was thankful for. Once the door was shut, she made sure her towel was secure and got out of the car. She retrieved her suitcase from the trunk, and carried it into the house. Clara was bewildered at the spacious and immaculately decorated house she found herself wearing only a towel inside of.

"Yes, not exactly the home you expect a secretary to have, is it?" Anne asked rhetorically.

"It is very beautiful, Anne. How...?"

"My husband is a lawyer. We live comfortably, but I work now that our kids are in school. Do you have a boyfriend?"

"Oh, er...no." Clara blushed.

"Its ok. I started early. I can't believe my daughter is turning nine next month, and my son is already in first grade. Life is always unexpected." Anne lied, as this was her boyfriend's house and he had two 18ur old twin daughters.

Anne thought about all the fun she and the twins could have with her new "pet". Clara and Anne shared a smile, but Anne quickly grabbed her wrist and pulled her upstairs. Clara felt as if she were walking through a maze, past doors and halls that led who knew where, and turning corners until she arrived at a guest room.

"This is the best guest room since you'll be sharing the bathroom with my daughter. My son likes the bathroom down the hall, probably cuz he says he doesn't like all the perfumey flowery smells and all the different bottles near the sink and tub. Boys, right?" Anne giggled.

Clara opened the suitcase hoping to find something to wear. She was shocked to find only her dresses and suits. As for underwear, the only ones she could find were ones old boyfriends bought for her that she vowed never to wear. She even joked that she would rather go commando than wear these. She threw the pile of g-strings and thongs onto the bed, and searched for a bra that actually concealed her nipples, but found none. She was even more mortified to see she didn't have any blouses.

"I seem to be missing a large chunk of my wardrobe." Clara said as calm as she could, blushing.

"Oh, don't you remember? You gave your underwear to nice Mr. Federico, who is always so friendly to you. As for the other things, your landlord said you were behind on your rent, and offered to donate some of your items to make up the difference." Anne said, knowing Clara had to accept this as fact.

Clara, on the other hand, nearly blew her cover as she heard that Anne gave her underwear to Mr. Federico. Of course, she wasnt sure if Anne was lying just to see her react, or if any part were true. So, she pushed her emotions to the back of her mind and smiled.

"You hardly ever wear blouses anyways. Just find any suit you'd normally wear for today. I'll get the others cleaned and ready for the rest of the week. I'll be in the kitchen making us some lunch."

Clara pulled on the most modest thong she could, at least glad her entire pubic region was covered by black lace. Her top was just barely covered by a lacy black bra, which still showed the outline of her nipples through the thin cups. The next part, she dreaded as she had never worn one of her suits without a blouse. She picked a matching black skirt suit and pulled the skirt up, knowing it was fine. Her blazer was the problem. With the single breasted design, a large amount of cleavage was shown. She sighed as she found a few pairs of heels stuck to the bottom of the suitcase, and pulled on a black pair. Standing in front of a full length mirror, she couldn't believe what she was staring at.

Instead of the powerful woman she had been an hour ago, she was now this sexy, nearly slutty woman begging for attention. Worst of all, she had no other possessions, nowhere to live, and was **** to conform to her fake AGS diagnosis. However instead of tears welling up in her eyes, she felt a tingle up her spine, and a warmth between her legs. The rush of what she had endured, and her submissive longings were being well tested. She couldn't believe she was so turned on. She wanted to tend to her needs, but she was also scared of what would happen if Anne found out. And what she would do once her secret was out.