On a series of short shelvesto one side were hats, muffs, and other accessories. Dee took a shortfur vest for herself. The effect was stunning."Now,...husband dearest," said Margo. "If Dee frees your arms, do youthink you can behave properly?"His head was spinning. In a strained whisper he said, "Yes, Ma'am."Dee undid the arm binder. He thanked her and remembered to use the nameMiss Dee. Colin flexed his arms to help them recovered from theunnatural position in which they had been held. . He obediently covered his face again. I wrapped my lips around his massive erection and started to work, massaging my tongue lightly against his shaft. After about five minutes I sat up to see his surprised face.I laughed lightly, and stared at him with questioning eyes. "wow-" he managed to get out. "good?" "Better than I thought"I smiled, glad he enjoyed it. "It didn't hurt" he laughed holding his hands up "high five" he smiled. I rolled my eyes and high fived him pinning his hands behind his. Secondary dish: connection checksum failed."So much for that idea."Courtney!" I said forcefully. She looked around at me, obviously still disoriented."Courtney!" Lauren's voice joined mine as stepped past me towards the two on the platform.I grabbed her arm. "Lauren, no." I said softly. "You can't get up there. It's not safe."She looked back at me but stopped, then turned back towards the platform. "Courtney, it's me. Lauren. You need to get out of there." She paused. "Courtney!" she almost. I was slim butnot skinny and I was able to shimmy into it without too much difficulty.The feel of the silky fabric on my waist and the garters tickling mythighs was unbelievably prurient and naughty knowing that they had beenworn by my favourite woman in the whole world. I carefully rolled up astocking, just as I had watched my mother do a thousand times andstepped into it and slowly pulled the delicate garment up my leg.The stocking was black and fully fashioned and it felt incrediblysensual.