It took most of the day before I was able to walk across the room and not fall on my face, and these were only a moderate heel. I took her to dinner t... celebrate and, at her request, I wore the satin thong under my jeans.Lydia could not resist reaching out and squeezing the bulge in my jeans, and her knowing that my cock was encased in satin thong made her hotter that normal. I even unzipped at her request so she could rub the satiny bulge as it pushed its way through the zipper.We were in a. There is no trouble. I had to get used to sitting down to pee,but after the first few times I found it natural. I just have to use astall instead of the urinal. Otherwise for the most part I forget that Ieven have it on." Do you think you can wait until Friday night before I take it off? Ithink it will be time for me to tie you up on Friday. Think you would beready?" Oh yes, Mary. I am ready now." Friday." Yes, Mary. Friday."And the panties? Do you like wearing them?" Oh, yes, Mary. I. I wasn’t sure that I really believed I belonged to my son, and it probably came across in how I answered.“Then you want them back in the same condition when the six weeks is over?” he asked.“Yes, Sir,” I said.“Too bad!” he pulled my nipples hard and squeezed with his thumb and forefinger. “These jugs are going to be stretched out, nipples elongated and leaking milk, and if they are not, then you have two additional weeks to make that happen as part of your punishment!” He said.EIGHT WEEKS. Saket stayed with his grandfather who used to spend most of his time outdoors so his house has always been our spot.When I reached his place, he gave me my favorite chocolates and we kissed at the door. The room was dimly lit and he had decorated the table with candles with a cake sitting in middle. We cut the cake and spent some time watching tv, making out on the sofa.“Dekh jaga diya tune mere dost ko,” Saket joked and signaled toward his pants.“Tera dost sota kab hai ye bata,” I answered and.