(there are pics/video in a gallery to go with this story)Well here's the dilemma I faced the other day, my lady came back from her daughters house (no... blood related to me) and brought in a big washing basket full of washing as her daughters washing machine had broke down.She asked did I mind, and even as the words left her mouth I thought "MIND,MIND" lol! ...I nearly jumped for joy, as it's been a while since I borrowed the odd pair of panties, tights or stockings for er! a Private moment.I. "henry thought and started to say, "I can't." But he couldn't say that, so he grabbed the basin with his elbows and pulled himself up, with his latex panty-girdle at his knees, his little wiener tiny, shrunken and naked. Mistress Dianna began to laugh when she saw it, and that only made it smaller, because now henry knew that he-she wasn't only not pretty, the he-she looking in the mirror was ugly too. The makeup, so many layers, had smeared awfully. He was looking at something like a beaten. ”My eyes had kept scanning around as we walked and I glanced at him, “I thought about it sir. It seemed that if you could manage to sneak away once you might need a better keeper.”He grinned and then laughed with the other Dragons walking with us as they laughed out loud. “Good luck with that.”I looked at him, “I do not need luck sir.”After a fast hover car ride and a short shuttle flight we boarded an insystem destroyer. While the Lt slept and another Dragon stood guard at his door, I went to. The bus was pretty big on the inside. There was a booth, a microwave, a fridge, four bunk beds with curtains, a bathroom, a large couch, a TV with a DVD player and a Xbox, and in the very front of the bus was where the driver sat. There was a door seperating the driver from us. On the bus was Jordon, Alex's body guard and yeah of coarse Myca. I rolled my eyes at her and she gave me a death glare. "So this is Christina," Alex told Jordon. I have met him once before but it was awhile ago. I.