Just get used to seeing me constantly in the buff, as I'm sure that it will be yesterday's news in time. It just feels right and free to me, doesn't i... to you? Don't you want to join me in this way of life? Total nudity? How about it? Let's swear off clothes together. Want to take this step with me into the brave new world of which you speak? We can help free this world from the curse of clothing for centuries to come, until the very notion of wearing clothes becomes alien to the human race,". She then dragged me back to camp and tied my wrists to abranch or a tree. I spend the day on my knees, my hands tied crossedabove me, my face stained with tears and mascara, and my pretty dressdirty in the grass and mud.Day 54I spend the night on the floor next to Lee's bed, my wrists bound to themakeshift bed. In the morning Lee made me promise I won't try to killmyself. She untied me but made a shackle for my ankles not allowing a lotof play. As I hobbled around the camp doing chores, my mood. When she picks up the dainty underwear, the touch of the silky material on her fingers immediately sends a tingle up her arm and through her body ... coming to light a heated spark right between her legs. Azelia can’t believe it, considering up to this point, anything sexual was the farthest thing from her mind. But now the image of Zelena is in her head. The last time she had seen her human lover wearing them was one that third night of the sexual foray. They had gone out for dinner and a. I kept that even in my naughty messages too. I wanted to know whether she was satisfied with her husband. She replied that she was and she was doing all that because she was bored because of the loneliness in the hostel. Her husband was working in abroad in an American company. He had to work as per the shift so they had very little time to contact each others. The social networking sights were not active at that time and smart phones were just a dream. So they didn’t get much chance to.