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It's been a month since I interviewed you about your sexual tastes for my psychology degree, and I've not been able to get you out of my head ever since. I keep thinking about how you like ordering women to do sexy things, and how much I enjoyed doing what you directed me to do. Phew, so hot! And today, I'm meeting with you again. I've dressed in the sexiest clothes I own, but I know they're nowhere near hot enough for your tastes. I wonder if you'll bring something for me to wear, so that you can order me to put it on? And then, once I'm dressed up in high heels, stockings, garter belt, tight skirt and sheer blouse, what will you order me to do? I'm nervous, but so excited to see if it'll be as orgasmic as last time...