After Deborah was DP'ed by Dan and Steve as I was forced to watch, she showered and we both went to bed silently. We were both wondering what Dan had meant when he had told her she would become a real whore on Friday.
The next day, Thursday, went very much the same. Deborah wore a skirt to school, no panties, a buttonup thin sweater, no bra. The conservative Sunday School teacher, school teacher, wasn't exactly looking the part.
As she left for school, she asked me how she looked. I knew she wanted some assurance that she didn't look too slutty. She had a black skirt on, medium length, a pink sweater, thin, buttonup, black shoes with slight heels, that was all. "Alright," I said. "I have to unbutton the top button whe I talk to an adult," she said. She left.
Her nipples were clearly prominent thru the sweater, her tit could be seen from the side, and if she bent over at all, from the top. Her skirt clung to her ass, drawing attention to it. Dan was picking out her clothes. I just hoped she didn't get fired.
Friday finally came. We had both been silent for two days. She got a call about 5:30 from Dan. She was to put heavy makeup on, naked, while I watched, then put on the short black fabric skirt Dan had bought her, and the sheer white blouse he had picked out from her closet. She was to wear the highest heeled shoes she had, which were some gold ones we had bought on vacation a few years ago, and meet him in the parking lot of a local motel in 30 minutes.
She left. She looked slutty. She had only worn the blouse over a camisole and with a bra before. Tonight she had nothing on underneath. I got a call from Dan about 45 minutes later. "Hurry, and get over here quickly," he said. The motel was only about 10 minutes away and I did as he said.