I crabbed the, surprise, wooden hangers and began hanging my tops. I moved down to the shelves below and laid out my shorts, skirt and panties. I grab...ed a purple pleated skirt I brought along just in case I met a cute boy who was miraculously here against his will too. It was my favorite skirt. Mom doesn't know I have it. She would make me throw it away because of how short it is. I held it up to my waist and looked at the mirror on the inside of the wardrobe door. I tilted my head and left my. The girl was still hampered by the very tight leather belt cutting into her waist; the leather cock gag that was filling her mouth; the heavy leather collar and hood, and the chain from the collar to her handcuffed wrists, held halfway up her back. Not to mention the dildo in her ass, that kept shifting to remind Lori of its presence with every step.Alexis led the bound girl to a nearby mat and shoved down on her shoulders for force Lori into a sitting position --- and right on top of her. "Hi," the boy said. He smiled. "My name's Henry. You know my mum,Margaret Kelly?"Patty flushed, instantly feeling a cold sense of trepidation. Whatreason could Margaret have for sending her son to visit her?"Y-yes, I know her," Patty stammered. "What do you want to see meabout?" Well, it's not too good to explain it out here." Henry smiled, seemingvery calm. "Do you mind if I come in and talk to you for a minute?Thanks..."He walked past her, entering her home without permission. Pattyhesitated,. Come on in." She opened the door and light from the hall framed her body. It looked like she had wrapped herself in the blanket from the guest bedroom."Is everything all right?" I was wondering if I could lay with you? I'm not used to sleeping all alone and it would help me sleep better knowing someone was by my side." She sounded like a child; a scared, nervous child."Um. . sure." Joe was nervous. He knew she couldn't tell, but he knew that he wasn't wearing anything but the blanket he held to.