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The Owned Teacher Series will be returning.  The author thumb has some health
problems he is completeing Chapter 26.  Thumb has edited Chapters 1 through 25
and here for those old Owned Teacher fans or soon to be new fans.

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Owned Teacher
By: thumb

STANDARD DISCLAIMER:

All characters are fictitious. This story is intended for ADULTS only.  If you
are under 18 DO
NOT READ and delete from your drive immediately.


This is my first attempt at a story.  Comments are welcomed.  I'm not sure how
far this will go
but I see a lot of potential if there is interest.


CHAPTER 1

Mrs. Mary Clark sat at her desk checking the senior English compositions her
class had turned in
today. While school had been dismissed about twenty minutes ago she was in no
hurry to get
home. Her husband was off on yet another business trip and her daughter, Amy,
was attending a
camp retreat for the weekend.

Mary had been married to Bill for fourteen years. Since he got his last
promotion he has been
required to go on extended business trips.  The longest was two months and this
trip could well
be longer.  Amy had just had her thirteenth birthday and with all her
involvement in activities at
school and church she was rarely home. So Mary had quite a bit of free time and
had no pressing
commitments.  She planned to finish up these papers and head to the gym for her
daily workout
on the way home.  At Thirty-five she worked very hard to keep in shape.  At 5'7"
and 120# she
was proud of her body, no sagging, firm legs and tight tummy to go with her firm
35 inch bust.

Mary was startled out her daydream by a knock at her classroom door.  Looking up
she saw Lisa
Simon, one of her senior honor's English students.  Lisa was a very bright
student. At eighteen
she had a well developed body and a rather arrogant attitude.  She was sort of a
loner and despite
her beauty she didn't have a boyfriend or any friends for that matter.

"Come in Lisa. I haven't finished grading the compositions yet."

"That's not why I'm here Mrs. C.  I have something I want to show you."

"Sure . What do you have?"

Lisa reached into her bag and took out an old magazine.  Mary's heart stopped as
she
immediately recognized the magazine.  It was "Hustler" June, 82.  She had always
hoped that no
one would discover her old secret.

Lisa flipped open the magazine and there all over a four page spread was her
senior English
teacher showing all her well put together charms. Mary had posed in college for
some very much
needed money and had hoped that they would remain in her past.  "I was cleaning
out an old
trunk of my dad's in the attic and look at what I found."

Mary tried to gather her wits and replied, "That was a long time ago Lisa and I
am not proud of it
but at the time I was desperate for money to finish college. Let me have that so
I can throw it
away and keep it in my past."

Lisa pulled back the magazine.  "I don't think so Mrs. C.  We need to have a
little talk.  Close the
door."

Mary got up and closed the door, anxious to get this taken care of as soon as
possible. "Lock it".,
Lisa said as she took Mrs. C. seat behind her desk.

As soon as the door was closed and locked Mary turned and seeing Lisa in her
chair moved to a
desk in the first row of student seats.  She saw a look on Lisa's face that was
not at all
encouraging.

" Stand in front of the desk Mrs. C."

"I'll just sit here Lisa" moving to the first desk.

"I said stand in front of the desk" Lisa said in a very firm tone.

Mary moved to stand in front of the student sitting behind her desk and holding
all the cards. 
This was not a comfortable situation at all for the teacher.

"Do you like teaching here?"

"Yes Lisa I like teaching here very much"

"Does your husband know about these pictures?"

"No".

"Would you like Amy to see these?" said Lisa holding up the pictures.

"No" Mary answered as she began to shake realizing she was in a very vulnerable
position.

"Well Mrs. C. I've just outlined three reasons why you should carefully consider
what I am about
to offer you.  From this moment until I say otherwise you will do everything,
and I mean
everything, I tell you to do.  If you refuse or do not obey my every command
guess what?  No
job, no hubby and one very humiliated teenager."

"What do you want Lisa?"  asked Mary with a trembling voice.

"You" replied Lisa calmly.   "I want to own you.  I want you to obey everything
and anything I
tell you immediately without question.  If you refuse at any time or do not
please me, the
magazine will be distributed all over the school and copies sent to your husband
and his bosses. 
If you do agree we will keep this our secret."

Mary's knees became weak.  She couldn't allow those pictures to be made public.
She thought
those were behind her.  She hadn't even thought about them for a long time.
What was she going
to do?

"Am I making myself clear Mrs. C."

"I don't understand" whispered Mary, hoping to find a way out of this situation.
"I'm your
teacher, you can't treat me this way."

"It is very simple Mrs. C. If you don't do everything I tell you, you won't be
anybody's teacher,
wife or mother.  Understand Mrs. C." 

"And how long does this blackmail last?"

"As long as I want it to Mrs. C.  Enough talk.  Stand up straight Mrs. C. Hands
at your side. 
Look straight ahead and don't move.  Don't say anything." ordered Lisa.

Not knowing what else to do and not wanting to anger her demanding student, Mary
stood at
attention.

Lisa moved around the desk and slowly circled the trembling teacher.  Man this
is going to be
some senior year, she thought. "You understand to refuse me anything and you are
ruined", Lisa
said as she  stared into her English teacher's teary eyes.

"Yes Lisa." She didn't know what else to do.  She was trapped by her past and
couldn't ruin her
future. A tear slowly rolled down her cheek.

"Ms. Simon to you"

"Yes Ms. Simon I understand."

Lisa moved back behind the teacher desk sitting in the teacher's chair.
"Unbutton your blouse
Mrs. C."

Mary hesitated.  "Please don't do this Lisa," she pleaded.

Jumping up Lisa came around the desk and slapped her teacher hard on the cheek.
"Ms. Simon
bitch. DO it NOW"  

Mary was frozen in her spot.  She couldn't move.

"Ok, the pictures will be distributed to everyone by Monday"  Lisa turned and
headed for the
door.

"Wait" shouted Mary.

Lisa paused and turned to face the frightened teacher.  "Yes".

"Please Lisa don't do this.  I'll give you money.  Please." begged the sobbing
teacher.

"Good bye Mrs. C." said Lisa as she calmly turned to the door.

"Please Lisa,   Ms. Simon, I'll do it.  Please don't leave." screamed the
panicked teacher.

Lisa stopped at the door and turned to face the beaten teacher.  "Well?"

Mary's hands moved to the buttons on her blouse. Slowly she began unbuttoning
her blouse from
the neck down. Her face was red and tear streaked.

"Take it off" demanded Lisa as she moved back to the desk.

Mary removed her blouse and placed it on the desk.  She stood before her student
with her
blouse off wondering how far this would go.

"Now the bra Mrs. C."

Mary reached behind her back and opened the clasp on her bra. She allowed the
straps to slowly
slide down her arms as her firm 35c breasts came into view.  As she moved to
place the bra on
the desk with her blouse Lisa told her "Put it in the garbage you won't be
needing it anymore."

Naked to the waist the cowering teacher stood before her student.  She was
beyond further
embarrassment. How did she let herself get in this position?  Why had I posed
for those pictures
in college?

"Now Mrs. C. I want your skirt on the desk"

Without thinking Mary opened her skirt and slid it down her legs.  She stepped
out of it and
placed in on the desk next to her blouse.

"Well Mrs. C. I see we are going to have to improve your undergarment selection.
Get those
ugly panties and pantyhose off this instant."

Stung by the harsh words of her student Mary removed her panties and pantyhose.

"In the garbage."

The once demanding senior English teacher now stood naked in her classroom
before her 18
year old student.  She saw no way out of this situation.  What will be next she
wondered?"

"Back at attention Mrs. C.  Hands at your sides."  Lisa came around the desk in
front of the
frightened teacher. She reaches out and pinches the teacher's nipples. "Kind of
stiff Mrs. C.  Do
you like this?"

Mary remained silent. She felt some excitement at this treatment but she could
never admit it.

Lisa pinched harder on her swollen nipples until Mrs. C. groaned, "Answer me
Mrs. C."

"No I don't like this." Mary lied.  Well she didn't like it but she was
unexplainable excited by it.

Lisa abruptly released Mrs. C.'s nipples. "I think you are lying to me and you
will be punished
for that.  I understand from Amy that your husband is out of town and I know she
left for a camp
retreat after school so I have you all to myself this weekend."

A shiver went through Mary as Lisa's word sank into her numb brain.

"I will be spending the weekend at your house Mrs. C.  By Monday you should
fully understand
my requirements.  Put your skirt, blouse and shoes on Mrs. C.  Leave the top two
buttons open
on your blouse."

Mary almost felt more naked dress this way. Her breasts while firm still moved
under her thin
blouse.  Her nipples threatened to poke twin holes in the material.  She had
never been out of her
house without panties and the air moving over her damp pussy made her feel very
naked.

"Let's go to your place Mrs. C.  Leave the panties, bra and pantyhose in the
trash for Bubba the
janitor.  Bring your paddle home with you."

Mary had never used the paddle but she kept one. It was two feet long made of
shiny hard wood.

The two moved to the door to begin their adventure.

CHAPTER 2

When Lisa got to the door she turned and told Mary, "Follow two steps behind and
act normal."

How could she act normal. Her nipples were rubbing on her blouse with every
step, her pussy
was bare under her skirt and much to her dismay, becoming more moist by the
minute.  With the
buttons open as Lisa had ordered she was showing more cleavage than she felt was
acceptable.
"Yes Ms. Simon," she replied.

Lisa opened the door and lead the defeated teacher through the halls of the
school into the
parking lot.  Mrs. C.'s car was parked in the middle of the now almost empty
lot.  "Give me the
keys," demanded Lisa.

Lisa climbed behind the wheel and Mary got into the passenger side.  "Slide your
skirt up Mrs.
C."

Mary slide her skirt up to mid thigh.

"Higher."

Mary slide her skirt higher so that it barely covered her very moist pussy.

Lisa started the car and began driving toward Mrs. C.'s house about 20 minutes
away. "We have
to make one stop at Walmart on the way home"

Mary heart sank as she prayed Lisa would not make her go into the store with her
breasts free
and pussy bare.

"Tell me Mrs. C., what sort of sex toys do you have at home?"

Mary couldn't believe her student had asked her this.  "I have a vibrator Ms.
Simon"

"Anything else?"

"That's all Ms. Simon."

Lisa pulled the car into the Walmart parking lot.  This was a super Walmart with
a grocery store
as well as the department store. "Lets go Mrs. C. we have some shopping to do.
Remember two
steps behind."

Mary slide her skirt down her legs and climbed out of the car. The air was
chilly which added to
the hardening of her nipples.  Lisa didn't allow her to put on her jacket.  She
moved quickly to
follow the young athletic student across the lot.

" Do you have cash or credit cards with you Mrs. C.?"

"Yes Lisa, I have both."

Lisa stopped in her tracks and turned to the teacher. "What did you call me?"

"Li...I'm sorry Ms. Simon."

"Open another button."

"Please Ms. Simon.  I'm sorry."

"Do you want it to be two more buttons?"

"No!" answered Mary as she opened the third button on her blouse.  If she moved
too quickly she
knew she would expose her bare breast. She knew she would have to move
carefully.

"Get a cart Mrs. C." ordered Lisa as they entered the store.

Mary did as ordered and followed Lisa through the store to the pet department.
"Lets get a collar
for my new pet.  Try this one on," said Lisa handing Mary a white dog collar
with rhinestones on
it.

"Here???"

"Mrs. C. I do not like to repeat myself.  If you don't want to do what I tell
you, you  can go home
and I will see that the pictures are distributed by Monday. Now try on the
collar."

Looking around Mary quickly placed the collar around her neck. "It fits Ms.
Simon."

"Lets be sure...buckle it."

Mary buckled the collar around her neck.  It did fit.

"Now a leash said Lisa.  Reach up and get the red one Mrs. C."

Mary reached up to remove the collar before anyone saw her.

Lisa smacked her hands.  "Leave it on."

Mary reached up with her stinging hand to get the leash.  She realized
stretching up made her
bare breasts pop out of her opened blouse.  Reaching down with one hand and
closing her blouse
while reaching up for the leash got her another smack on the hand.  "Do not
touch that blouse
Mrs. C."

Lisa clipped the leash to the white collar.  "Looks very nice.  Put them in the
basket." said Lisa as
she moved off.

Mary struggled to get the collar off and follow Lisa without anyone seeing her
and without Lisa
getting angry because she was too far behind.

Lisa moved to the hardware department and placed two, 4 foot long 1" dowel rods
into the cart
along with a package of eye screws and fifty  feet of clothes line.

Then to the grocery section where Lisa placed three cucumbers, a bag of carrots,
a container of
chili powder and a box of popsicle into the cart.

Mary was getting more and more nervous as she looked over the contents of the
cart.

"One more stop" said Lisa as she moved off to the housewares section.  Here she
placed a
package of clothes pins in the cart along with four 12" taper candles and two
large chip bag
clamps.

"I'll meet you at the car," said Lisa leaving Mary standing there. "Don't be
long."

Mary went to the check out. While all of the items individually were innocent,
Mary was very
embarrassed because she knew they were all to be used in some way on her.  She
was also very
aware of the display she was making with her blouse open as it was.  She paid
with a red face,
unbelievably soaked pussy and swollen nipples.

Mary put the items in the trunk and climbed into the car.  "Skirt." said Lisa.

Mary quickly slide her skirt up to barely below her pussy as before.

"Lets stop for dinner," said Lisa.  "What are you hungry for?"

"I'm not hungry."

Slap.  "Ms. Simon!!!!!!!"

"Ow..... Sorry Ms. Simon."

"Slide your skirt up further.  You must understand you will lose something every
time you fail to
please me. And of course you know what happens if you totally refuse to obey."
Lisa drove out
of the parking lot as Mary slide her skirt up higher so that her pussy was
exposed.  Her face was
beet red.  She felt like a child being punished for being bad.

Mary rode in silence as Lisa drove toward her house.  She knew she was lost but
she had no
other choice.  She began to panic as Lisa pulled into Wendy's drive through
line.

"Don't touch that skirt Mrs. C.  What do you want to eat?"

"Nothing Ms. Simon."

The humiliated teacher shrank into her seat as Lisa ordered a chicken sandwich,
fries, and two
chocolate frostys. When they got to the window to pay Lisa reached her hand to
Mrs. C. for
money.  Mrs. C. quickly dug in her purse and handed Lisa money hoping they
didn't recognize
her. Since it was getting dark the clerk really couldn't see anything but Mary
almost died when
she said, "Hi Mrs. Clark."  The clerk knew the car.

"Hi", responded Mary as she wanted to crawl under the seat.

Lisa pulled into the lot and parked in a dark corner and began to eat her
sandwich. "Open your
blouse all the way Mrs. C."

With slight hesitation the Mary opened her blouse and exposed her bare breasts.
"While I eat my
dinner I want you to entertain me by coating your breasts with this chocolate
frosty. Be careful
not to get any on your beautiful blouse."

The humiliated teacher sat in the Wendy's parking lot, Blouse open and breasts
bared with her
senior English student and rubbed the ice cold chocolate frosty all over her
breasts.  Mary
wanted to please the teen because she had demonstrated her progressive
discipline plan.  The
freezing milkshake caused her nipples to harden to the point of being
painful."Put some on your
pussy too."

The teachers fingers dipped into the frosty and she smeared it all over her
pussy. "Inside too Mrs.
C."

Her breath began to come in short gasps as the cold frosty stimulated her hot
pussy.  Her fingers
had a mind of their own.  This went on for fifteen minutes while Lisa calmly ate
her dinner and
the teacher played with herself and became hotter and hotter much to her dismay.

Just as she was approaching her peak thankfully Lisa told her to stop and lick
her fingers clean. 
"Don't touch anything" ordered Lisa as she started the car.

Mary sat there bare to the waist with her pussy now clearly visible and
everything was sticky.
She was sucking her fingers clean as ordered by her student.  The taste  of
pussy and chocolate
frosty almost made her throw-up. She was thankful she was had not orgasmed in
front of her
student in such a humiliating way but she had a fire in her pussy that wanted to
be satisfied.

They turned up into Mary's driveway.  Her house was set back from the road on a
secluded lot. 
The back yard was surrounded by a high wooden fence and there was little traffic
on the road.

Parking in front of the garage Lisa said, " Bring in the stuff and meet me in
the bathroom Mrs. C. 
You're a mess.

CHAPTER 3

Lisa got out of the car and went into the teacher's house leaving the humiliated
teacher in the car
with her blouse open and skirt around her waist covered in sticky dried
chocolate frosty.

Lisa had warned her not to get any chocolate on her clothes so she couldn't
cover herself.  Lisa
was already in the house waiting for her.  Looking around Mary knew she could
make it to the
porch without being seen unless someone happened to be driving down the road.
She quickly
opened the car door and with her bare ass showing and her blouse flapping she
ran to the front
door.  LOCKED!!

Mary began ringing the door bell and pounding on the door.  As a cool breeze
caresses her
totally exposed private parts she was become more and more frantic as she
pounded on the door. 
"Please Ms. Simon let me in."

Lisa stood behind the locked door watching the frantic teacher pound on the door
and beg to be
allowed into her own house. She had another surprise for the teacher when she
finally opened
the door after allowing her to beg for about five minutes.

Lisa opened the door and quickly flashed a picture of the frantic teacher.
FLASH  "Where are
the packages Mrs. C.?  Go get them and use the back door." ordered Lisa slamming
the door in
the shocked teachers face.

Damn thought Mary as she ran back to the car knowing she had been lucky no one
had driven by
so far. Quickly gathering the packages and her paddle from school Mary ran to
the back gate.  As
she fumbled with the latch on the gate with her arms filled with packages she
heard the sound of
an approaching vehicle.  Just as she got the gate open a pickup truck appeared
traveling down
the road. Mary quickly ducked behind the fence hoping no one had seen her.

When she reached the back door it was open and she went in finding Lisa standing
in her
kitchen. "Lisa I don't want any pictures."

SLAP.  "How many times must I tell you to call your superiors by their proper
name. And I don't
care what you want," responded Lisa.  "Now take everything up to your bedroom
and meet me in
the bathroom. Hurry."

Mary quickly climbed the stair to her bedroom.  She left everything on the bed
and headed to the
bathroom.  When she entered the bathroom and found Lisa sitting near the double
sinks. The
shower was running and the bathroom was warm and comfortable.

"Take off your clothes Mrs.. C and take a quick shower.  Leave the door open."

Mary slipped off her blouse and skirt and stepped out of her shoes.  She stepped
into the warm
stinging shower. Picking up the soap Mary began to wash the sticky mess from her
body.

"Soap your breast more Mrs. C." ordered Lisa.

Mary blushed as her hands moved to her breasts and massaged more soap into her
soft skin. 
FLASH

" Now Mrs. C. be sure to get all the mess out of your pussy"

Mary's hands slid down and soaped her pubic area. She worked her fingers into
her pussy to be
sure she got everything out.  FLASH  An electric shock went through her body as
her finger
brushed her clit.  What is wrong with me she thought as she quickly pulled her
fingers away.

With a knowing smile Lisa ordered her teacher to turn off the shower and step
out.  "Sit up here
on the counter Mrs. C."

Mary climbed up on to the counter wondering what next?

"Spread your legs as wide as you can Mrs. C. "

Mary was shocked but moved her legs open slightly.

"Mrs. C. I said as wide as you can do you want me to get your paddle?"

Mary reluctantly spread her legs wide apart.

"Hold that pose Mrs. C."  FLASH

Lisa pulled her chair between her teacher wide spread legs. She reached for a
razor and shaving
cream which Mary had not noticed.

"Please Ms. Simon don't do this to me." begged the teacher. "This is evil."

"Shut up Mrs. C." said Lisa as she covered her luscious pubs with shaving cream.

The touch made her jump. Mary had never been touched there by another woman and
the touch
was so much different than her husband's groping.

Lisa worked the shaving cream into the thick bush.  

Mary felt her nipple stiffen and a very warm feeling flowed through her body as
Lisa slowly and
carefully slid the razor through her womanly hair. Over and over the razor moved
over her pussy. 
Lisa was touching and pulling her teachers pussy as she shaved it entirely bare.
When all the hair
was gone Lisa took a warm washcloth and cleaned away the remaining shaving
cream.

Lisa stepped back.  "Smile Mrs. C. "  FLASH  "Spread your pussy lips Mrs. C."

Mary knew she had no choice as she reach her hands down and spread her pussy
lips open for
her demanding student. FLASH

"Mrs. C.  is your pussy dripping?" asked Lisa as she saw the moisture in her
teacher's spread
pussy.  Lisa held a mirror for her humiliated teacher, "Here take a close look
Mrs. C."

Mary looked at her bare wet pussy and cried with humiliation.  She looked so
strange and her
body was betraying her.

"I expect you to keep it looking like this all the time.  Do you understand?"

"Yes Ms. Simon", sobbed the teacher.

"Now sit down here", said Lisa motioning to a chair.

"Your not going to shave my head are you? cried the panicked teacher.

"Of course not Mrs. C. just a nice hair cut.  Cutting hair is a hobby of mine
and I think you will
look sexier with a shorter style."  Lisa picked up a comb and scissors and
Mary"s shoulder length
hair began to fall to the floor.  Mary couldn't see what was happening but a lot
of hair was
coming off.

After about ten minutes of cutting and clipping Lisa ordered Mary to look in the
mirror. She
didn't even recognize herself.  She looked ten years younger and with the shaved
pussy very hot. 
She couldn't believe her eyes. FLASH

Lisa handed Mary the collar.  "Put this on Mrs. C.."  This is to be with you at
all times.  If you
are alone you are to be wearing it and when you are not alone it must be in your
purse in case I
want you to put it on.

"Yes Ms. Simon" answered the confused teacher as she buckled the collar around
her neck. 
FLASH

Lisa attached her leash to Mary's collar. "Give a tour of your home Mrs. C."

"Yes Ms. Simon" answered the collared teacher moving toward the door.

She was stopped short of the door by the leash. "On your knees Mrs. C."

Mary dropped to her knees.

"Now give me the tour."

The humiliated teacher turned and began crawling though the bedroom door on the
end of a
leash held by one of her students.  How she wished she had never posed for those
pictures.

"Lets start in the basement and work our way back to here Mrs. C." ordered Lisa
now that she
was in total control.

Mary carefully negotiated her way down two flights of stairs into the basement.
Crawling down
steps was difficult.  Once they got into the basement the concrete in the area
beyond the finished
portion was cold and hard.  Mrs. C. was shivering in her naked state.

Lisa left her kneeling there while she examined the area for possible use later.
When she
finished Lisa ordered her into the finished area.  Lisa looked around and the
ordered her teacher
to crawl up the stairs.

Following her teacher up the steps she admired her swaying breasts and enjoyed
watching her
ass as she crawled up the stairs.  "Your ass moves nicely Mrs. C."

Mary wanted to become invisible.  She had never been so embarrassed in her life.
It just kept
getting worse and worse as she followed the orders of her student who had under
her control.

A quick tour of the first floor with the teacher crawling from room to room was
further
humiliation for the teacher.  "Let's see the garage Mrs. C."

She crawled into the garage on the end of her leash.  Lisa again left her in the
center of the
garage.  She examined the garage in detail as her teacher was shivering in the
center of her cold
unheated garage.  Lisa found the button to open the garage door and push it
causing the door to
open.  Lisa tossed the car keys to Mary and ordered, "Crawl out and drive the
car into the garage.

Mary picked up the keys and crawled out of the safety of her garage into her
driveway and up
into her car.  She drove the car into the garage and crawled out as Lisa left
the door open. "Mrs.
C. you are shivering.  Don't you like the cool fall air?"

"I am very sensitive to cold Ms. Simon"

"So I see," said Lisa reaching and pinching Mary's stiff nipple.

"Let's go upstairs now Mrs. C."

The teacher was aware that she would again be displaying her charms as the she
crawled up the
stairs before her student.  She wished there was a way to avoid this but she
knew there wasn't. 
She crawled up the stairs.

Mary lead Lisa into the two guest rooms first and the into her daughter Amy's
room.  Lisa spent
quite a bit of time looking through Amy's room. She checked her draws, closet
and her shoe rack
while the uncomfortable teacher knelt quietly by the door.

"Lets go back to your room Mrs. C.'  I want to look through your clothes too."


CHAPTER 4

As they entered  bedroom Lisa ordered the collared teacher to kneel in the
center of the room. 
Lisa proceeded one drawer at a time to go through all the drawers in the room.
Some of the
drawers contained clothes of her husband's which Lisa paid very little attention
to.  In the first of
Mrs. C.'s drawers were panties and bras.  All of these were dumped on the bed
and after going
though them Lisa threw all of them on the floor.  "These all go Mrs. C."

Mary was very embarrassed to be kneeling watching a relative stranger go through
her most
intimate things.

The next drawer contained garter belts, girdles, stocking, pantyhose and socks.
All the
pantyhose were thrown on the pile on the floor.  One girdle, which was a size
smaller than the
others, was kept while the others were thrown on the pile.  The garter belts,
stockings, socks and
girdle were replaced in the drawer.

The next drawer contained t-shirts and shorts for the gym.  Lisa ordered Mary to


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