We've got to get uniforms!

You drive all four girls to the mall, and you enter J.C. Penney's. As you reach the women's department, you look around at the various clothes to see something you like. Finally, you find a rack filled with black pencil skirts, arranged by size as is common in department stores.

You turn to the four girls and say, "You will each find a skirt on this rack that fits you. You may use the fitting rooms if you wish."

All four girls answer in unison, "Yes, Master," before evaluating the various skirts to see which ones would fit their body frames. They tried them on in the dressing rooms, sometimes coming out to you for your approval. The skirts fit on them to just above knee length on all of them-just where you like them. Finally, each of the four came back out to you for the next stage of the process.

"Follow me," you said.

"Yes, Master," they replied.

You arrived where they had some turtleneck sweaters, and had each of the girls try on very tight black turtlenecks that hugged their curves so perfectly. Again, you gave your approval.

Finally, you said, "Now for some pantyhose."

You guided your slaves over to the pantyhose section and ordered them to pick out a pair of black pantyhose in their size, and then you took all of the girls over to the cash register, where, conveniently enough, a beautiful young lady was running the cash register. She smiled perkily and asked, "Can I help you?"

You lifted up your sunglasses and the girl fell under your spell as well. You gave her your first order. "You will allow us to take these clothes without charging us for them. Go ahead and remove the ink tags, bag them up like normal, and then let us go."

In trance, she said, "Of course, sir."

She obeyed your orders, and just as you were about to leave, you asked, "Do you remember what these ladies bought today?"

"Yes, sir. Black pencil skirt, black turtleneck, and black pantyhose."

Quickly, you scribbled your address and phone number and said, "When you get off your shift tonight, you are to buy yourself the exact same outfit that these ladies are taking today, and come to this address dressed in that outfit. No one is to know where you are going. Do you understand?"

"Yes, sir."

"Good." You looked at her nametag, smiled, and lowered your sunglasses again as you said, "I look forward to seeing you, Carolyn."

You walked out of the store with your new "purchases."