...Stranger: They're piercing padlocks, tiny little things, I prefer it to rings, they don't make any noise when I walkStranger: The rings sometimes h...t each other and make little noisesStranger: Kind of embarassinglYou: you sit with these? you must be all wet the whole dayStranger: I get used to it, and I'm pretty good at not getting wet, I need to be naked or in pain to actually get wetYou: I'll start with two fingers at the top of your labias, each on one side, going down. My mind was turning cartwheels with a million different thoughts tumbling around inside my head.This is real. This is not a dream.The one thing that stood out the most to me as I stared at this strange girl was the one thing which stunned and shocked me most of all. Her appearance. The way she looked.She hadn't changed at all.She looked exactly the same as I had remembered her in my dream. And she was just standing there. Right in front of me. Smiling as though she knew and understood. He frowned and replied, “Well, if you insist!”After the shower, we climbed out of the shower and dried each other off. John shaved as I began to apply my alluring make-up. Then off to the bedroom to put on our costumes.I put on my black lace garter belt, hose and then the dress, making sure it hugged all my curves. I looked into the mirror to check my attire and makeup. “Oh my God,” I gasped, noting that my long red hair accentuated my costume and my hard, large nipple were very noticeable. I. Paulette started telling him something before he had a chance to phrase the matter in a way in which he could talk about it. What she said took him by surprise.“Dear, I wanted you so much tonight,” she said, “because I won’t be in the same room with you for several days.”He was puzzled and showed it. She got up, pulled on a robe and made a production out of explaining.“Darling, I’m going to have a guest, and it’ll be improper for us to stay in the.