It was when he got back to school after Thanksgiving weekend in Vermont that he tried his last ditch effort-getting me to go to Vermont with him for C...ristmas.A few days after he first brought it up, he sat in the chair in our living room. "Ever been to Vermont?" he asked."Don't think so," I told him."It's like magic. Especially this time of year. You'll love it." I don't know if I'm capable of appreciating it," I sighed.He looked at me. "Eric? Look, I'm going to lay it on the line. I'm deathly. Not in a furtive manner,just curious until he spotted what he sought. The camera from which theywould watch his approach. A smile, neither cruel nor overly pleased,appeared beneath his mask as he flicked his wrist and the rose appeared.A parlor trick to those who saw it in the moment, but something else tothose in the lounge the next day. True magic, semi-powerful magic toprecisely teleport something so delicate into his hand."Fucking Zorro," Ash said, venom in his voice.As perfect a costume. And after i put the thong, garter belt and stockings on, i dressed myself with the normal clothing i was wearing before, except for the panties. i returned to my Mistress, and She asked me whether i used all the items that were in the bag. i replied?‘Yes, my Mistress’, and She responded saying: ‘I hope so, otherwise I will punish You, my sissy.’ i stepped into the car behind the steering wheel, and my Mistress seated Herself on the passenger seat. Before i could start the engine, my Mistress. He said nothing. She tried to turn her head to see him in the mirror. "Don't move cunt, don't even blink or I'm gonna cut you up real, real bad." She froze, her face in the coverlet. Her shorts were off one leg, she felt him pull back and reach down. "Lift your right leg up," he ordered. She complied and felt the shorts pulled off. Now she was stark naked in front of a man for the first time in her life. Fingers went to her back, ran down her sides reached under and cupped her right breast,.