I told her that the best thing she could do was to go and have a long bath and, if she was not on the pill, to go down to the chemist and get a mornin... after pill “I am already on the pill” she sobbed. I told her that I was going to tie up her feet again but loosen her arms. She should then, I told her, be able to release herself whilst I went away.“i’ll keep the thong” I said as I looked back at the small figure curled up on her bed.I got into my car and drove off. A few hundred yards along. "I saved up a lot of money to get that costume made, andalthough I'm not wearing it, I'm so glad to see you wearing it forme." I admit, if I knew what it was going to be before hand, I might nothave wanted to. But I feel so good wearing it. I feel pretty andalluring." I turned again to the mirror, just taking in the visage. Igently touched my stomach, felt my waist, amazed how tight and secureit felt to be in the gown.Feeling DressedI was starting to feel a bit warm, so I flipped open my fan. .."He slumped back on the bench, his cock softening as his body relaxed. She continued gently pumping the last vestiges of cum from him with her hand, milking him as dry as she could. On her knees before him in the park, he took in the sight of her. Her suit shirt and jacket were wide open, her black and white bra around her waist, and her semen-covered breasts were on display. He thought he had never seen anything as hot as his little Jemima Cumslut.Smears of her saliva glistened around her. But when the bell rang, she began to walk home. Going down her normal route, she saw that her normal route was blocked off for construction. "Great," she said. She'd have to go through the alleyway, with all the drunks and homeless people. She was wearing her favorite black sweater, and now it was going to get ruined.She turned to her left into the alleyway, where it was cold and damp. She walked as fast as she could in her heeled shoes, but still a couple of drunkards saw her and said nasty.