In hindsight, I should have asked her how she lost her panties while at lunch with Madeline, but the only thing that came to my mind was, “Where’d...you go? Your car was here so you didn’t drive.”“Madeline picked me up and dropped me off,” she said casually. “I brought you a present,” she continued. She picked up the Victoria’s Secret shopping bag and pulled out the black lace garter belt, then the package of fishnet stockings out. “What do you think?” she asked.“Well, if those are for me, I. It has to be ice, but it isn’t quite as slippery as ice should be. Why would ice be less slick in here, yet crystal clear? Jeff wondered.After minutes, they neared the area of shimmering nothingness that was the controller as Jeff thought of it.Gradually things began to settle in the swirl of filled nothingness that surrounded and became part of him/them.“It’s time to clear our minds and begin the exercises that Ship has laid out for us over the last weeks,” he instructed.Exercise wasn’t the. Mistress Carol then ordered me to stand with my legs close together. She reached under the petticoats, and pulled the zipper all the way down on the hobble skirt."I'm going to release your arms now Andrea. You would be very wise notto do anything stupid. I'm sure you know that you are way past thepoint where you can prevent the wedding." I knew she was right. Even ifI wanted to run away now, the leather hobble skirt and heels would makeit impossible to get too far. Not to mention the fact that. She was starting to run out of ideas on how to unseize it when suddenly there was a dog licking her face. She cried out at the sudden intrusion. ‘Rosco, what are you doing here?’ One of Terence’s red setters had wriggled under the truck with her, Terence often passed that way as he was walking the dogs. She was lucky she hadn’t hit her head on the chassis in her haste to move away from the slobbering beast. ‘Rosco! Come out from under there.’ The dog disappeared again. ‘Could you pass me.