"Oh contraire, you deferred to my choice once again ," GoodFellow said as he snapped around and grabbed her by her hair knowing she would not go quietly.<br/><br/>"Now you have a complain. Really?" His grins like a cheetah watching injured prey at a water hole.<br/><br/>"As a matter of fact I will act as your advocate. I shall see if Lady Shaw is available to join us at 5 pm tonight and you can explain to her how your mouth tastes like an ash tray and you were unwilling to wear your school uniform."<br/><br/>"In the meantime, since you chose not to wear your uniform because it was excessive. You may attend classes today in your birthday suit and nipple clamps. Perhaps the school uniform won't look so humiliation tomorrow when I come fetch you."<br/><br/>He began to walk her on her tip toes out her room door.<br/><br/>"Of course there is another choice," He said using the word she hated. "What if you actually enjoyed walking around nude in chains and nipple clamps."<br/><br/>"Maybe you already are what you fear becoming."<br/><br/><br/>