Rich soon had shaving cream brushed all over my chest and abs. For the next 20 minutes or so, Rich had a ball shaving me all over.

When he was finished we dried then went to the sink and each of us shaved our own beards.

When we got back to the bedroom I saw right away that someone had been in and made the bed. My slave outfit was lying neatly on the bed, as were Rich's clothes from last night. They had been strewn all over the living room where we threw them.

It didn't take me long to get dressed. Rich ignored the things from last night and went to the cupboard and took out a whole new outfit.

We were both dressed and preparing to leave the suite.

"Rich," I said softly. "I really enjoyed last night. I think you were right, if we had met before my coming here, we would have made a very good team. I could have had a very happy life with you." A tear was falling down my cheek.

He lifted one of his big strong hands and brushed it away.

"Life is cruel sometimes Rob, very cruel. You are fortunate though, you have a great home here where I know you will be very happy. Maybe someday, Jake will let us spend another night together. At least it is a hope to hold on to." he leaned towards me and we kissed our farewell."

I hated to pull away. I didn't want to walk out into that hallway and end what had taken place in this suite. But reality soon set in, I was the personal property of Master Scott, only his wishes and desires were important.

Our lips parted, we shook hands, opened the door and walked into the hallway. John was sitting on a bench not too far from the room.

"I guess I am supposed to join John, Sir," I said.

"Good bye and thank you." I said sincerely

"I will never forget you Rob." he said.

John stood as we approached. I looked Rich in the eye, mine were not the only ones with tears. I stopped beside John and Rich carried on down the hall, not looking back.

I watched has he walked away, tears streaming down my cheeks. He finally turned, opened a door and disappeared. I completely broke down. John grabbed hold of me and hurried me to the elevator.

Back in my apartment John held me tight, while I tried to work through my grief. He whispered soothing words in my ear to help me through the heartache.

I finally settled down enough to explain that I had fallen deeply in love again. I was now head over heels in love with two different men. I loved them both equally. I wanted to spend the rest of my life with them both.

"Well Rob you will just have to learn to live with it. You really don't have much choice."

"Well let's collect Erin and Ed and go for breakfast. No use brooding on it. Looks like you had a great night so think about that instead." he said.

"Yeah, your right." I answered. Let's go."

After breakfast John and I went back to my apartment. We had the rest of the day off to do what we pleased.

John suggested we go down to the Mansion Gym for a good work out. I had been here for two weeks and really needed to get back to a gym, so I agreed readily.

We spent the morning in the Gym, then went for a long run around the mansion perimeter, a distance of exactly 5 miles John informed me.

After lunch we went to the mansion pool and fooled around like a couple of kids. I returned to my room at around 3 PM and stretched out on the bed for a nap.

At 3:30 the buzzing of the intercom woke me. It took a few seconds for the fog to lift and realize that it was the intercom. I pushed the button.

"Yes Sir." I said

"Ah Rob, finally. It's Josh from wardrobe here. Been trying to reach you all day. I have your clothes for tomorrow ready and want to bring them up, will that be ok?"

"Yes." I answered, a bit confused.

"Ok, be right up."

My clothes for tomorrow? What clothes for tomorrow? Oh no, he wasn't going to take me out on another one of his damned outings I prayed silently.

About 5 minutes later there was a knock at the door. I gave the "come on in" and Josh came in carrying a coat hanger with an outfit covered by flimsy plastic in one hand. In the other he had a small bag.

"Hi Rob, good to see you again. Let's go in the bedroom so I can show you what I've brought."

Without waiting for me to agree he proceeded straight to the bedroom and lay the outfit carefully down. He handed me the bag.

"That's got underwear and socks."

"Ah, ok." I said taking it from him and placing it by my pillow.

He carefully peeled the plastic off the outfit and I nearly fainted. It was normal clothes. Normal clothes of the highest quality as well. It consisted of a pair of light gray slacks, a short sleeve pullover shirt in baby blue with a dolphin embroidered on the pocket.

"For foot wear you will find a pair of white loafers in your cupboard. Be sure to wear the white ones, Master's orders."

"This will be the first time I have had normal clothes since I got here, Josh. Do you know where I am going?" I asked hopefully.

"No I don't and wouldn't tell you if I did Rob. It is none of my business." he said rather curtly.

Guess I better be careful with my questions in the future, I thought.

"Sorry, Josh. I am still very new at this whole thing. It won't happen again." I apologized.

"It's ok, Rob. I understand."

We talked about other things for a few minutes and then he was gone. I picked up the outfit and hung it in the cupboard. I then picked up the bag of underwear and socks. I was going to just place it on a little shelf in the cupboard, but for some reason opened it and looked inside.

I dropped the bag and screamed.

"NO. NO FUCKING NO."

When I finally settled down I bent over and picked the bag up. I pulled out the white silk panties and socks. They had little red kissy lips all over them. I wouldn't want to be caught dead in them. Then I remembered that I would be wearing slacks and they would cover both the underwear and the socks. I didn't feel quite so bad about it then. Little did I know.

After putting the damned panties and socks away I stretched back out on the bed. I had just closed my eyes when there was a knock on my door.

"Come in." I yelled, as I got up off the bed.

As I walked into the living room, William was just closing the door.

"Hi William, it is so good to see you." I said happily.

"Hi Rob, I hear you had a fun night last night."

"Yes it was, Richard Johnson has been my idol for years and now I find he is human as well." I answered.

"Yeah, he is a great guy." he said, hesitated for a moment then, "I came down to find out if you would like to have dinner with me and .ah. whatever might come up afterwards?"

My heart skipped a beat, oh yes William, oh yes, oh yes, oh yes, I said to myself.

Out loud I said, "I think that would be great William, I would love to."

We had a great dinner and I wasn't surprised by what came up afterwards. I just had me a hell of a great time playing with it.

I returned to my apartment at a quarter after 4 in the morning. I was already in the bathroom and had the enema table set up when John arrived to help me with my cleansing.

After the cleansing was completed and John had left, I shaved my beard and brushed my teeth. Then it was into the bedroom to get dressed. I would have rather gone bare foot and bare assed then wear those socks and panties, but had no choice.

I slipped the panties on and was surprised at how good they felt. Shit no wonder women always wore them. They caress the jewels. The socks on the other hand were a whole different matter. I didn't like the little kissy lips and I didn't like the feel of them on my feet.

I pulled on the slacks, pulled up the zipper and fastened the belt. I pulled the shirt over my head and pulled it down over the slacks. After slipping into the loafers I walked over to the mirror. After two weeks of nakedness, near nakedness and weird outfits, I finally looked the old Rob. Actually I looked a hundred times better than the old Rob. There was something definitely different about me, but I wasn't sure what it was.

I went back to the bathroom and ran the brush through my hair a few times and figured I was now ready to face the world.

The intercom buzzer went off, filling the apartment with its bzzzzzzzzzzz. I pushed the button beside the mirror.

"Yes Sir." I answered

"Rob, Eric here. The Master wants you to report to the office at 8 am sharp."

"Thank you Eric, will be there." I replied.

I glanced at the clock, it was 5 minutes before 6 am. In two hours I would find out what kind of horror the Master had up his sleeve for me today. There was no doubt in my mind, nice clothes or not, this day was going to be a horror. Those silk kissy lips panties and socks said so, loud and clear.