An old horse-drawn plough, and a set of harrows, A solid fuel range cooker with built in water tank, a box of Blocks and Tackles and coils of rope fro... an ex-government sale to mention but a few.The stables where we were storing all this were slowly getting filled. The next question was how I was going to transport all this lot. When I brought it up with Marjorie she said that we would just get a truck rental. God, I thought when she mentioned this; the company that rents us the truck will be. My breasts, small as they are, were exposed above it and she laced it tightly, then a little tighter until she was satisfied with its fit. I clipped the stockings to the little suspenders that dangled from he corset. A deep red latex skirt followed, falling to my ankles and very flared. Above this she helped me into a transparent silk blouse with long sleeves and a high, mandarin collar – it buttoned down the back. I looked in a long mirror and saw myself, breast and nipples clearly visible. He sat in the main room when I offered to pick it up for him since Reshma was sleeping.I saw the fat wallet lying next to the bed stand and picked it up. Two unused condoms were lying next to it. I picked them up and tried to fit them into the wallet but there was no space. I did know that it was going to be awkward if I give it to him but I figured it was very obvious what they were upto here.I went into the front room and handed over his wallet and the condoms at the same time. I heard a. "We're here, sir," he told me as he pulled up. "I'm afraid the restaurant seems to be closed, though. Would you like—?" I'm being met," I said. "Thanks." I got out, and off he drove.It was only about a minute later that another car drove up to me. Not the car they'd had in Charleston, either they'd ditched that one or they had others. When the driver's window rolled down "Joe Smith" looked out at me."Get in," he said briefly, nodding to the front passenger seat. I did as I was told.We drove.