?Now lie on the bed.? She tied my hands to the headboard and my legs to the footboard. As soon as she was finished there was a knock on the door.Oh w...w that was just perfect timing wasn’t it? she smiled down at me ?don’t worry slave I’ll get that.?She was only gone a minute and when she came back in she was alone thank god and was carrying a small bag it looked like a plastic Wal-mart bag ?That was my driver she brought you a gift.? With that she unlocked the lock on my cb6000 and opened the. I position them just right and move the basque cups over them to hold them in place and then comes the dress. I straighten it and decide to add some accessories later when im on his drive.I pull my man jeans and a jumper over the top of Sammys stuff and slip my stockinged feet into my trainers, return to my bag and pull the smaller boot bag out if it. I add a red elastic belt, the red heels, red dangly clip on earing and matching necklace, wig, mask and lube as i certainly think im going to. "I think I'll sleep in this bed." Cool. We'd best get changed!" David replied."There's only one problem..." What?" I haven't brought any PJ's. I normally sleep in the nude and didn't think to bring any." Mike said, a general worried look on his face. David stopped for a minute and began to think to himself. This shouldn't be a problem. If they were going to be best friends, this shouldn't have to be a problem at all."It's no biggie. I can easily wash the sheets tomorrow." Dave said with a smile. Hell, she’d gone through similar inner conflicts herself. Maybe she had the same concerns about being deserted as her Dad. But he held out a promise of happiness for her, whether he knew it or not. Now she had to convince him that he would always be her Dad — and more.“James Ryan, I’m going to say this once, and once only!”. Like her Dad, Anita rarely used second names, with this being the first time in her life that she had addressed him that way. But desperate times required desperate.