She later wondered how long she might have gone on that way, if the computer hadn't beeped, signaling the arrival of an e-mail.She dropped into her sw...vel chair feeling defeated, and almost slid onto the floor, thanks to her fluffy prison. The scissors hadn't done a thing to the petticoat. There wasn't even a wrinkle. She was breathing heavily from her earlier exertions, and her body was coated in a light sheen of sweet smelling sweat. The thought of having to take a shower while wearing this. At the edge of her perception, she could see the band of yellowish light as a great vibrating string stretched across the sky, each single vibration representing a full year of solar migration cycle."About 250 vibrations a second!" A'moth yelled out. "I think a thousand years are passing every four seconds!"Cindy flapped, "What can we do?!"The obvious question brought A'moth up short. Yes, exactly! What should the group do?! The owls couldn't dream their way to their arctic home unless they. Nervously I replied.“I’m, uh, ringing about the gardening job you advertised…”“Oh, good” he replied.“So can you handle tools and outdoor work?” he asked.“Er, yeah… no problem.” I replied.“Well,” he said, “It’s quite a large area and it needs a lot of tidying up so I’m looking for someone who’s hard-working and reliable.”“I can do that…” I said feeling slightly more confident.“Ok, let’s see. When are you available?”“I’m, uh… I’m free today…He interrupted me.“What time can you come over?”“I can. . what have you been wearing?" I've always worn a panty girdle so my... you know... is completely hidden." Cindy... you dear... remember the first lesson... you have to proud! That is not your 'you know'. That is your penis and your penis makes you even more special. Slip on the warm-ups and come with me so we can deal with panties."Cindy followed her mentor's instructions and smiled at Fairie as she zipped the jacket up to her neck only to be surprised as Fairie pulled the zipper more than.