She explained that she was trying to get settled and wasn’t looking to date. Ray of course used the line that it was just dinner, she pretended to p...t up a fight, but in the end agreed to go.It didn’t take long for her to get used to Ray’s lifestyle and soon she was moving out of her crappy weekly apartment and into Ray’s 6 bedrooms home. Ray was indeed a mechanic, but that wasn’t where he made his money. Ray was an expert of putting hidden compartment in cars. The type that if you got pulled. =^.^= "Cutting it a bit close, aren't we?" Sheila nodded at the antique pendulum clock on the Armory wall as the second hand clicked to the twelve o'clock position and the 1890s era timepiece chimed the hour. I smiled and said nothing as I took my place beside my teammates. Barely on time lived in the twilight zone between punctuality and tardiness. At least I wasn't late. "Team, Ten-Hut!" barked the First Sergeant as she snapped her heels together and stood ramrod tall and presented the chief. I like to feel something on my ... well backside." She thought to herself, Did I just mention my ass to him?Linda continued."She probably wants something that holds her tummy in as well. A standard brief would be best. Some call them granny panties. I don't care for that term. It's rather derogatory. But in fact, briefs can be very sexy ... if they're worn by a sexy woman. And your grandmother indeed looks sexy. I sometimes wear briefs myself. They're comfortable, they breathe well, and I. ..I guess that's love.”“I don't love you,” I sobbed. “Please. You're hurting me.”“It's for your own good. You'll see. Once you're out of this cursed forest and thinking straight, you'll thank me. We'll get married and be happy.”Horror filled me. He wanted to take me back to the village. I would have to wear those confining dresses and work all day on the farm, raising his squalling brats, tending to the animals, and cooking the food while he worked the fields. And at night I would have to...in.