Shesaid that the panties were for traveling only, as sluts like me were notpermitted to wear panties in the club. Tom came up at that time andannounce... it was time to go.We all headed out to the car with me lagging behind since I was having ahard time walking in such high shoes, and the butt plug was causingconsiderable discomfort. Then, trying to sit down in the car seat wasanother experience I will never forget. It took me about five minutes tofind the best way to sit without pushing the plug. The sun shone on her golden hair, glinted off her engagement ring, shone golden upon her shapely ankles and the curve of her neck, he felt stirrings, but she turned towards him once more and the moment was gone."And you agree?" she said, "That I shall make an excellent vicar's wife." "Indeed," he agreed, "A vicar's daughter become a vicar's wife, it is," he paused seeing her discomfort, "As if ordained by the lord almighty," he said pompously."steward!" she snapped and tured back to the brook. Her school friends, all wearing the same uniform of blue blazers, white blouses and pleated grey skirts; short grey socks and flat black shoes. The difference with Amber was that I knew she was wearing a pair of white knickers – not the ones with the polka dots, the ones with the tiny red and pink hearts. For I’d become quite the expert on little Amber’s knickers since that first fleeting glimpse.Every morning without fail, Amber came out of her house in a state of partial undress, shut and. When we arrived we stashed our bikes in the garage, grabbed some juice and cookies from the kitchen and headed up to her room, she started to load the photos, that she had taken on to her PC and we studied them. “How do you make me look so good when you take my picture”? I asked, “Well that’s easy Jo cat, it’s because you are seeing you through my eyes, add to the fact you are very beautiful”, she replied. The next photo was of me in my tee shirt, “OMG, you can see my nipples poking out” I.