” He pulled her blouse out with his right hand and dropped the candy from the dyed one. She saw right then that she should change from her office cl...thes. She had her own plans for this night. He would stay close to the door and answer every ring of the doorbell. She didn’t mind; it was a subtler form of bondage.By the time she was back dressed in one of his old shirts and an old skirt, another crew was at the door. “It’s green!” a voice screamed from the porch. It sounded like a mother, rather. A short black piece of filmy fabric hung down between her legs and over her very shapely butt. She accented the outfit with a garter of small knives, leather elbow length gloves that matched the bodice and thigh high leather boots with a very high stiletto heels that would double as a weapon in need, I suppose. I will show my age with the second woman, Jana, and why she stands out in my mind. Every man over a certain age who grew up watching the original Star Trek has had fantasies about Orion. But I’m positive she’s on antidepressants and at least some amount of antipsychotics. And every time they’ve weaned her completely from those, some interaction with me has caused a meltdown, and they’ve increased in severity each time.”“Blaming yourself again?”I shook my head, “No. I’m simply acknowledging the facts. Her symptoms really began in High School and nobody realized, which I totally get, because teenagers aren’t exactly mentally or emotionally stable to begin with!”“With YOU being. "Let me at least reach a shady spot," said Andrea."Oh, as for that, I'll take you to a splendid place," said the man with the handkerchief; and taking the horse's bit he led the tilbury where it was certainly impossible for any one to witness the honor that Andrea conferred upon him."Don't think I want the glory of riding in your fine carriage," said he; "oh, no, it's only because I am tired, and also because I have a little business to talk over with you." Come, step in," said the young man..