Shan was having a break from Samoto, resting at a local café.

Looking out of the window, just relaxing and enjoying the view, Shan saw two young women hurrying past.

The pair, Angie and Ella, worked the afternoon shift at the local fast-food shop and were still wearing their uniforms.

Shan was studying the design of the uniforms, when she suddenly noticed a brightly coloured bangle on Angie’s right wrist…

“How’s she got one of those”, Shan mused. “They were only really issued to college students. I wonder if it still works with her…?”

Shan took out her smartphone, fired up her app and, calculating colours to numbers in her head, typed in the code to match Angie’s bracelet. She pressed Enter.

Across the road, Angie suddenly stopped.

“Sorry, Ella”, she said. “I’ve suddenly remembered something I needed to do. Catch you later?”

Before Ella could reply, Angie walked away, crossed the road and vanished into the café that Shan was currently in.

“What the hell…?”, exclaimed Ella. “Nice way to dump me, girlfriend…! Especially as you’re cooking dinner tonight.”

In a mood, Ella crossed over, after her friend. What Angie had done was totally out of character, and she wanted to find out what was going on.

She entered the café that Angie had walked into and started looking around.

Her mouth dropped open in disbelief. Angie was sitting with a latex clad Asian woman, and they were kissing…!

This was too much. Ella stormed over.

“What the fuck! Get your hands off my fiancée!”, Ella cried.

“Find your own, this ones taken”, Shan replied smoothly.

Angie looked up and then, to Ella’s amazement, looked down her nose at her.

“Do I know this tramp?”, Angie asked.

“No, she’s nobody”, Shan replied.

“Angie! It’s me, Ella! We’ve been going out for six months now…!”

“You must be joking”, Angela haughtily replied. “I wouldn’t be seen dead with a whore like you…”

“Whore! Look at what she’s wearing!”, screamed Ella. “Talk about pot and kettle…”

Ella, unable to stand it any longer, took a swing at Shan. To her amazement, Angie blocked her and grabbed hold of her.

“I think you’d better leave”, she said. “Before I call the police, and really lose my temper…”

Distraught, totally unable to understand what was going on, Ella fled, in floods of tears…

Shan and Angie spent the afternoon together and went back to Samoto.

Now Shan had ‘activated’ Angie, she could remove the bracelet if needed, for example to change clothing.

This happened at Samoto, where Shan completely undressed Angie, and herself.

Shan put on her red supervisors dress (the one that she had ‘inherited’ from Lisa) and she took Angie, still naked, in to see Kay-Anne, in the clothing section.

“I want a new senior administrator dress for Angie”, she said, indicating the woman she was with. “In glossy purple, with locking collar and belt, and a strap between her legs. I also want 6 inch heels for her.”

Kay-Anne came out with her tape measure, her chain trailing behind her.

It took a few minutes to measure Angie.

“I think we have something suitable in stock”, said Kay-Anne. “Hang on a minute.”

She went out back and came back with a beautiful purple one-piece latex dress in Angie’s size, which she helped Angie put on. She had also brought a pair of six-inch heel shoes in black and Angie was soon tottering around on them. She got used to them and felt comfortable quite quickly.

Angie did a twirl in front of Shan, who smiled happily.

“Lock her collar and belt and give me the keys”, she said.

Kay-Anne walked up to Angie.

“I’m sorry, love”, she said, sadly. She then locked both collar and belt and handed over the keys.

Shan kissed Angie.

“You look beautiful, my dear”, she said.

The two went back to Shan’s office, where Shan ‘showed her the ropes…”