Walking back to the table with the food, he saw the puddle of her juices on the table. Taking his fingertips he ran them through the puddle and brough... his fingers to his lips tasting her sweet nectar. He could not flog her because marks might show if she wore a backless gown. Paddling her ass hard was not an option. Sitting down by the plate that she had left for him and putting some food on his plate. Picking up the wine bottle by his plate and started to pour some in his wine glass when he. They were thigh highs, white in color. Iwas careful not to snag any runs into them. The look of the lace tops ofthe stocks was sexy as hell. Then, I remembered that electric sensationof feeling the nylons rub against each other when my legs moved. At thebottom of bag #2 were the heels.OMG, I nearly died when I took them oout of the box. They were tallertrhan I had ever worn! They were 4" heels, black with an ankle strap.I stepped into the dress and with a great deal of pain, reached thezipper. Eliz smiled. "What is so funny?" Belinda asked."Oh! Ron hasn't had difficulty in understanding what I wrote about my encounter with the Africans; he wants particulars when I get home. I couldn't tell him over the internet that the Africans had fucked me or that I had sucked them off, but I bet he is dribbling with jealously", she concluded. Belinda was silent for a few minutes. "This Ron, I gather has been intimate with you?" she asked. Eliz just smiled. "Speak frankly Belinda. Ron told me to. " Tom looked startled but nodded.I asked, "Tom, was the party armed?" I think George had a rifle. We haven't had any problems since the Day other than burying dead people."Bennie replied, "You've been lucky. We've repelled two invasions plus one serious animal issue."We left Somerset and went into a neighboring town. Finally, Tom waved Vic down and pulled to a stop. He said, "We turn left here and it's a straight shot to the power plant." Okay. Stay here and give us a chance to find out what's.