The SMACK sound it makes on the floor is accompanied by a puff of air that causes bits of dirt and lint to blow across you. I lift, twist, and stamp ...y foot to the other side of you. It slams into the floor so closely that you feel it brush your arm. Again the puff of air carries dust and lint across you, filling your nose and causing you to sneeze. Your watery eyes make it difficult to see clearly but you sense movement. Lift, twist, STAMP. My foot crashes down on your left. Lift, twist,. I knew Ihad to have it. Helen smiled and set several slipsaside with all my other clothes. Then she brought outsome pantyhose and said I had to try them out.I started putting on the pantyhose, following herinstructions. When I had the pantyhose on, I noticedhow sheer they felt. And when I walked, it felt likeI was getting a massage and that my legs were gainingenergy. Wearing the pantyhose was an incrediblefeeling. I figured I could wear them under my pants.I pulled a pair of pants over the. Louis.”As I was putting on my dry clothes, Stu took my bra and panties and shoved them back into my suitcase.With a wicked grin he said, “You won’t be needing these.”Stu pulled into the diner and parked, and we climbed down from the cab. As we walked into the diner, he threw his right arm over my shoulder, and slipped his hand inside my tank top so that he had a handful of boob. He grinned at me and squeezed my right tit as we entered the front door and walked over to a round table surrounded. This felt ok as I was wearing a lot more than I had been that morning. James insisted that he buy some new clothes for me included a nice full length dress, a pair of shorts and a collections of tops, one of which was a denim waistcoat that had no buttons on it. Back in our room I give James a fashion show of all the new items he had bought me. When I put the new waistcoat on over my T-shirt he objected; he insisted that I remove my T-shirt. When I said that the waistcoat had no way of.