That's why I'm stopping so much to walk around,"She explained.I remembered how sore and stiff my legs were when I woke up. And I knew shewas right, Sh... was my Momma.After we ate a late lunch she said we had to start for home. I pouted butknew she was right. The step brother and baby brother would be home soonand we had to be there.She stopped on the way at a grocery store, and bought some Hazel Nut, andsome Mint tea. then found a jar of comb honey. "I need to talk to someoneinside later," she. They were going out for a full day of shopping, eating out, driving around, and having fun. I had to wear my locking 4-inch heels with a short chain between my ankles, which was just long enough to permit me to use the stairs. My elbows were tied 18 inches apart behind my back. My wrists were locked to an 18-inch spreader bar in front of me, and that bar was chained to my locking collar. They took all the keys with them, so there was no chance for me to get unlocked.Most chores were much, much. They would be almost ready for harvest now, the golden grain standing tall and full. Beyond them lay the river. He followed the path catching glimpses of the figure he had first spotted and then she disappeared from view. Walking faster Jonathan reached the far side and stopped. There was no sign now of the full head of black curly hair he had seen. “How strange,” he thought to himself. “Now where could she have gone?” He stood for a moment looking this way and that. Nothing. He turned around. At four pm she began to prepare for the forthcoming ordeal.She bathed and doused her ample charms in delicate scent, shaved her pubic area and sorted out her desired apparel. She selected a matching half-cup bra and crotch less knickers, a short pleated skirt and semi transparent blouse. She finished this off with a pair of five-inch heels.She was now ready and it was only 5 pm, she tried desperately not to think of the night ahead but the harder she tried the more excited she became. Finally.