On Friday morning, I laidout the lingerie she'd selected for me. Today she had me wearing redstockings, a red frilly thong, a sheer red bra and a she...r white slip.But the kicker was the red and black, open-bottom long-line girdle.When it was in place, it held my thighs together tightly, making everystep I took a reminder of how I was dressed. I was worried to deaththat people would be able to tell I was wearing a girdle under my suit. I turned to every angle I could in the mirror, to see if I. I lost my train of thought in relief that the Parthin's were not being mean to me in any way, they most likely thought that they were doing me a favor by adding some small toy to amuse myself. Too bad I hadn't figured out at the time."The ones who made, manufacture some of my implants they would have added the hardware in." I let myself smile soft, how silly is that, something the Parthin's thought as child's play was something Earth still used."So you can. What? ... hear ... radio signals?". Now I should say at this point that back then I was over a hundred pounds lighter, toned body, longer hair, and my dick would get up to almost 4" when hard, a lot has changed since then! lol! Anyways, he suggested we go someplace more private and took my hand and led me to the back where there was a room with no lights. We walked in and I couldn't see anything! The only thing in the room was a set of pull out benches, the type they have in schools that have like four or five rows of seating,. It'll happen again tomorrow, but there's no time for any of that. Bath time for Jilly, a quick shower for me, real quick. Five minutes in front of the mirror trying to look attractive. Dressing Jilly, packing her tote, one quick look around to make sure I turned off the coffee maker. Out the door. Driving across town to preschool, traffic, traffic ... Waiting and Jilly wants her doll, the one that fell on the floor of the van. I can't reach it and she's crying. More promises, more traffic.I.