"... But I want to be. I need you, you are the only one who doesn't think I'm crazy and stays clear of me." Sorry to tell you, but you are crazy." He ...aid it with a mocking smile, his gaze running down to her breasts and the hard nipples, enjoying the slight wiggle with each movement."Completely nuts, eh?" Completely." There was a time when you loved that about me." Still do." Well then, show me you're still that guy walking through minefields, getting shot at by snipers and raiders in an old. She handed him a package of Hanes stockings, black with a sandal toe, aCuban heel and seams to go up the back of his legs. They had a lace topwhere the garters would attach to hold them up. She showed him how toroll them and ordered him to put them on."If you run them," she threatened, "you will pay dearly with the canewhen we go downstairs. Also, the seams had better be perfectly straightwhen you are finished."He was oh so careful to follow her instructions and it took him severalminutes to. ”While I was walking I texted Lissa and told her I was on my way to Staples now. She sent back a smiley face. I finally popped Amy’s message open. “WTF?” was all it said. Jolly. Not only was I in shit with Melody, but with Amy and Sandra, too. The three musketeers. By then, I was at Staples, so I didn’t bother to open Sandra’s message.I spent half an hour picking out a planner. I had no idea how many different kinds of these books they had. I didn’t know anybody still used paper calendars.. Then I put a pizza in the oven and oven chips (‘Or grill them for extra crispy chips!’) under the grill. Yes, I did that. Tracey went upstairs to get ready. Ready for what? I wondered. Turned out, when she came down, it was ready for bed. “Is that ready? Get the bottle from the fridge, we’ll take it to my room. You’ve a lot to get through”I had progressed from trying and failing to get a hand down her pants again to ‘Mr. Safe’ and another girl wanting to do the things she would always refuse..