Chapter 2387 Sex Slave Contract:>2

Another security guard showed up and both of them gave me cold, hard, expectant looks and waited impatiently for me to strip. Feeling more than a little nervous, I unbuckled my belt, removed it and set it down on the examination table. Next, I removed my shoes. They were expensive, high heeled, designer shoes. I don't enjoy walking in high heels, however, I wanted to impress my captors before I became a slave by showing up wearing the most expensive, elegant attire I could feasibly lay my hands upon. Therefore, I came wobbling in wearing extremely expensive but impractical footwear.