Why was I so anxious all thetime? Why did I need to feel safe in routine? And why did I suddenlyfeel better dressed in a skirt?Something had happened ...o me, didn't it?But what, and why didn't I remember it?If people had been around, I could have tried to ask someone, maybe theschool councilor. But without others, how could I solve the mystery?Then it hit me. I had lost memory. What did my mother tell me to do if Ilost something?Retrace my steps.So where could be the last place I knew I had. I had the standard outfit on, black stockings, suspender belt, skimpy panties and bra, plus a French Maid's outfit.I knocked on the door and was told to enter. The man sitting there was dark haired and about 50 years old. He was slim and not so bad looking. He had a nice smile and was holding a newspaper in his hands. "I want you to do the dusting please," he told me, "But only in your underwear." Of course Sir," I said, unbuttoning the back of my short black dress, turning away from him and. More

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