Sarah walked toward her and held out a matching box to the one in her own hand.<br/><br/><em>Owned? Holy shit. This was fast becoming much more serious than a little show and some sex. </em><br/><br/>She looked from her choker still in the box on Sarah's hand to Sarah and back to the choker. She was afraid to look at Mr. D'angelo he scared her more than a little and already seemed to have entirely too much power over her free will.<br/><br/><em>$52,000 in student loans. Returning home a failure. Finishing her advertising career writing weekly sales copy for the local Super market in her hometown.  How bad could it be?</em><br/><br/>Jessica stood stock still as she watched Sarah take out her blue diamond choker and hold it in her hand. All that remained was Jessica's choker. She cast a sideways glance at Mr D'angelo and caught his stare. It sent a shiver up her spine and an electric shock through her body. Returning her eyes to Sarah she grabbed the bejeweled collar and quietly clasped it around her neck.