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Days in which Emily wheedled herself into Tracey's life deeper and deeper. The actual tests of the spray took place an hour or so every night soon after Tracey got home from work. They were a waste of time as she feared, after all once it wore off after the usual four minutes what was she supposed to do, she was in a small flat, not a lab. She found herself spending most nights just chatting to Emily much as she would a friend rather than a mistress and slave relationship. Emily was by now openly sleep with her in her bed, getting in when Tracey did and wrapping her cocksucking arms around her and snuggling up tight. Something Tracey found endearing. Tracey slept naked so both girls were naked in the bed together, although there was still nothing overtly sexual between them Tracey had to admit liking the fact the she was naked in bed with another girl. Then one day after Emily had been there a week Tracey was making tea for both of them and realised she didn't have any milk. Cursing she quickly handed Emily a one pound coin and told her to run to the corner shop and buy some milk. Now normally a slave would do as tinytits she was told without a moments hesitation but Emily moaned about how cold and dark it was outside etc. For a minute Tracey almost took the money back off her and was preparing to go herself when she suddenly realised Emily's status in life and insisted she went and did the errand which with a scowl on her face Emily eventually did. While she was out Tracey sat in front of her telly and thought about what she had just done, sent a pretty girl out in the dark naked and unprotected. She was damn sure she herself wouldn't of walked to the shop without a stitch on! Ten minutes later Emily was back clutching the milk and shivering with the cold. Tracey knew she was making a big deal of it all but she did say, “It must be weird walking around in public with nothing on.” Emily looked at her and shrugged, “You get used to it, all slaves are naked, we don't have a choice.” “Yes I know but I don't think I could do it, walking around naked where people could see me.” Tracey giggled nervously. “I bet you could,” Emily grinned,” you've got a lovely body, you should show it off more.” Tracey blushed a deep red which Emily noticed and grinned slyly at but nothing more was said that night. The next morning was a Saturday and Tracey was having a lay in, Emily was already up doing some cleaning in the nude as usual when all of a sudden the door bell rang. Tracey instinctively groaned and buried her head under the duvet, it was too early for visitors on a Saturday. She was dimly aware that Emily had answered the door and was happily chatting to Hardcore whoever it was. She was hoping Emily would get rid of them but she suddenly came bustling into the bedroom and hissed that it was the paper boy and he wanted some amateur money to pay his bill. Tracey groaned and quickly pulled the duvet off her and got out of bed and ran over to the side board where she kept her purse. The only thing she had in there was a ten pound note so she quickly teen handed it to Emily and told her to give it to him. “You go and give it to him yourself, he's in the lounge, remember what I said about showing yourself off more, now is a good time.” she grinned naughtily at Tracey who was in no mood to be told what to do by some uppity slave but on the other hand the boy was waiting and the idea was deliciously naughty. “Fine.” Tracey snapped wondering if she was really going to do this, the paper boy knew her by sight and would automatically think she was now a slave but raising all her courage and wishing she had time to look in a mirror first she stepped out of the bedroom and into the lounge. 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