Eva had come home confused, angry and very horny. Despite her fears and misgivings, the experience of 5 men pawing all over her was very arousing. What had begun in resignation and a feeling of powerlessness, had surprisingly grown into a feeling of joy, arousal and power. And then, suddenly, at Charles' command, it had ended abruptly. She slept that night with a series of erotic dreams passing through her head.
The next morning, Charles called. "Hello, my dear Eva. Morrision will be by your place in 15 minutes with your daytime wardrobe. We'll pick you up at 9:00 AM. Please be ready to go." Once again, without another word, he hung up.
When Morrison arrived, Eva was friendlier than yesterday. She smiled and invited him in for a cup of coffee. He returned her smile but declined the offer. Confused once more by his hesitancy, she watched him walk away.
Charles' note said that today the group planned to do some sightseeing. When she was dressed, Eva wore an outfit that she would not be caught dead in back home. Charles (as usual) had given meticulous attention to detail.
Eva's hair was pulled back into a ponytail. Once again, she wore make-up and earrings. She wore a tank top with no bra. Her nipples were clearly visible through the white top and her midriff was completely exposed down to her waist.