Ifelt my teapot begin to press on its cage and knew from experience itwas point to get the rest on as quick as I could not to tortureourselves.Next ca...e plastic pants with my sissy name on the front and back in pinkletters and then came an under vest which was just white and had mysissy name on. Pulling that over my head, I looked at the next item,white stockings and frilly garters which I pulled up my legs slowlymaking sure not to rip or damage them in any way. We did not wantanything to incur. She opened the door and peered out into the darkness to find the street deserted.She carried the bulging envelop through to the kitchen and tipped the contents out onto the table. What greeted her immediately filled her with horror. A small gallery of pictures, good quality pictures by all accounts, if only they had been of anything except her. With a trembling hand she picked up the only piece of paper among the scattered pictures. A note: Meet me at The Lion and Pheasant, on Riverdale Lane at. Dean came back, plopped my glass down and said Cleo needed something, he'd be back."Oh..." I'm making it worse. I popped the last of the brownie in my mouth.Eddie's cell phone rang, looking at it quickly he frowned. "Hello? Yeah hang on." he said briskly to it."Baby, go inside use the bathroom to see if you can get the stain off. I've got to take this call anyway and I'll join in a few minutes. It won't take long." I giggled as he kissed my lips and walked away.I stood up. My feet felt a long. Naked. Blame the tequila. Blame the fact that he got naked first and dared me. Blame the fact that he had whispered in my ear how much he was dying to kiss my big thighs, my round belly…what a sweet talker… The tequila was wearing off just as I was gyrating up on the bench and Matt was moving in for a closer look. I felt his breath on my thighs…then his hands on my round butt. It’s a little hard to bellydance with a wet hot tongue in your navel and clever fingers creeping up the backs of your.