Chapter 50

The women showed us what they'd picked for Trollop for the evening.

"Nope, needs to be sluttier."

They left again and came back in fifteen minutes.

"Sluttier."

Disappearing for another fifteen minutes then returning.

"This shows promise. Lose the blouse."

"I have nothing underneath the blouse, Master," Jeri said.

"I can see that. Lose the blouse."

Jeri reluctantly removed the blouse. "Good, now put the jacket back on, button a single button, between your breasts."

She did, and bingo, Slut incarnate. "Perfect. Don't unbutton your jacket."

Jeri was wearing a mid-thigh mini-skirt, thigh high stockings with garter belt, the tops of the stockings, and straps of the garter both visible below the hem of the skirt, a bolero type jacket buttoned once over her breasts, exposing great cleavage and a large amount of skin. No panties, of course, although tha