Cammy looked down dejectedly at the frilly garters dangling around his thighs and the large baby blue bows attached to the end of each one. His little...game of dress-up with Jacqueline yesterday had been a fun innocent thing, but now that her mother had become his Mistress it now seemed more of an exercise in control and humiliation.Sure, he thought the lacy garterbelt was pretty and after his first experience in cross-dressing he now felt an overwhelming urge to wear Jacqueline's pretty. Predators were always more interesting, or at least more dangerous. And so he waited. The cat also was still; a low, quiet rumbling was emanating from its throat. He wondered, quietly, why the damned b**st didn't just jump. Then, all of a sudden, it shuffled its back feet around ever so slightly, raising its backside into the air a tiny bit. It was all Garad needed, though, to know that it was going to pounce in a few instants. Slowly, his arrow was fitted to his bow; as the big cat drew itself. The dress I had chosen for tonight was a plain sleeveless vee neck inblack. Its form fitting lines moulded to my body flowing from the breastline, constricting me tightly at the waist and flaring at the hips. Iwore with it a slender belt that had a single gold buckle at the front.The line of the belt and the buckle were hidden for the moment by thewhite apron I wore to protect the dress for any cooking mishaps. Lookingfurther down I could see my long black stocking encased legs ending inback. I hadto answer but I didn't know what to say."Hello?" I answered taking the phone from the purse."Linda! How are you? Everything ok there?" Y-yes Harold, everything ok, what about you? any news?" Same life here Linda, I called cause I missed you so much, I'm makingeverything ready to come back at home as soon as possible, and I won'tleave anymore, I want to always have you next to me." T-that is...really a surprise Harold." And I saw Jacob was looking atme."In any case I need to leave now.