To be sure he was dead not just unconscious she tied a thin strip from her torn dress tight around his neck.Yet now a wave of guilt came over her, eve... if he had seemed glad of his release from this like she had committed a mortal sin, and against the man she had once so loved. Suddenly she made up her mind. She quickly but carefully removed Roger's clothes and exchanged them for her own, it took precious minutes to tie the torn front back together to cover his chest, then with a piece of. Even if he turned around and walked out on me,it was worth it I might be able to rescue thesituation by telling him that I didn’t realize what Iwas wearing. It was just some old thing I liked towear around the house. Luckily, the weather wascooperating and it was a hot and humid day.Considering the temperature, it would not be unusualfor a woman to wear such an outfit around the house.The doorbell rang again. I took a deep breath andwalked out of the bedroom. I was still hesitant,. .." I open my eyes to a girl that I did not remember. I tried to move,found out that it was impossible! "Shhh." her finger touched my lips. "You cannot move sweety. Nor can you escape." Fear shook me fully awake! I tried to turn my head? Nothing?My lips started to move nothing came out. "Honey don't try to speak. You cannot, last night you were the one who got drunkest, so you won." I was not that sure what I won if I wanted the prize? I was so affraid! If Icould have moved or look around? I. It was rather a large house and my sister and I shared the use of one the bathrooms. She tended to have untidy habits and had taken to leaving her stockings and suspenders lying around on the bathroom floor. There they were again - dark brown coffee coloured stockings and a rather nice white lace suspender belt. Only this time she had left a pair of her stilettos with them !! White they were, the heel not that high - around four inches perhaps - But very slender and very pointy - The front part.