In the main warehouse, Tara and Rachel walk towards a line of of ladies against a wall. They are stopped short by a man in a black suit and sunglasses. "Leave your clothes here," he gestures towards a pair of large laundry carts. One is full of dresses and underwear, the other is full of shoes. The ladies comply and join the others against the wall. Once there, they stand at attention. "They're ready," the black suited man says into an ear piece, "send her in." The door to a lofted office opens, it's windows are tinted, but a pair of shadows can been seen moving inside. From the open door, a woman appears. She is wearing an emerald green blouse beneath an open, black business jacket. A black pencil skirt extends down to her waist where black hosed legs stem down into black pumps. Her eyes are emerald green and she wears her shoulder length red hair in a sock bun.
"How does this group look? " the woman asks while walking to the line.
"It's a fine group Miss Sheppard."
Candice Sheppard eyes each asset while walking down the line. she stops in front of Rachel. "This one has remaining resistance." Rachel quivers as a single tear rolls down her cheek. "Don't be afraid," Candice says in a calming tone while wiping the tear away. "I was just in the other room and saw what you did to your treacherous boyfriend. Did you enjoy seeing his lower half get encased in soft, silky pantyhose?"
Rachel nods and give a quiet reply, "yes."
Candice smiles, "my brother likes to focus on female slaves, but, I know there is a substantial market for hosed males as well. Your resistance shows me that you will be a better ally that slave." Candice moves closer to Rachel and places her hosed knee against Rachel's wet, nylon pussy. The sensation causes Rachel to let out a lustful moan. This is followed by another and another as Candice drives the point of her knee deeper between her legs. A thunderous climax sends Rachel to her knees. Candice smiles and knees to join her. While rubbing an errand strand of Rachel's hair from her face, Candice parts her soft, red lips and says. "You will serve me as an agent, like them." Candide motions to the suited men. "Together we will fulfill the mission of my family. All will be nylon... All will obey..."
Rachel remains silent for a few moment, the replies, "Yes... All will be nylon..."
