They might be a bit too tight,’ I smiled.‘That’s OK.’Without taking my wig off, I put my jacket over my costume, and gave him a cheeky little ...ave as I wiggled my butt and said ‘Till tomorrow then!’That night when I got home I changed into a pair of black panties under my 30 denier shimmery skintight cinnamon tights and rubbed myself off as I imaged what Alfred’s cock and ass would look like in the cream pantyhose. When I came I called out his name.The next day as I placed the tights on his. Jedenfalls hatte jemand die drei obersten Knöpfe ihrer Hemdes geöffnet. Das lies hoffen.„Vandela, wo bist Du?“Karstens Vater war aufgewacht und wonach rief er. Nach seiner Frau. Sein Sohn schien ihm völlig egal zu sein ärgerte sich Karsten.„Ich bin hier. Oh Gott. Was wollen die Männer von uns?“, antwortet Vandela die auch langsam zu sich kam.„Ich habe keine Ahnung. Bestimmt ein Lösegeld oder so?“In dem Moment ging die Tür auf und drei Männer betraten den Raum.„Herr Bulowski?“, schrie Herr van. Watch prisoners go to feed Gaan." What prisoners?" Three talltall. Like that one." She pointed at Tony. "Two pale, one darkdark." The trader!" Essgant snarled, then laughed sourly. "Serves them right. All right, all of you. Spread out and search the village. Make sure nobody's hiding. We'll be ready for them when they come back. Well? What're you waiting for?"Tony flushed angrily at the peremptory command. "Just who do you think you're ordering around?" You, you skinny freak. I'm the boss. After we had recovered a bit from our exertions, I said “You really shouldn’t have done that to me Martin, and I am as much to blame for letting you do it. And what would Tracey say if she ever found out”? I queried “Well I’m not going to tell her….are you” ? Said Martin. “No! certainly not” I replied.At that moment, the telephone rang, it was Tracey. She would be at least another half an hour before she arrived. “Time for a bit more action then” Said Martin after I had put the phone down, now.