My clit began to tingle . I must reveal what i was wearing white blouse bra knee lenght grey skirt black nylon knickers and sheer to waist 15 denier t...ghts." You know why you are here" I asked Sian ."Yes miss Jordan it about your stupid school rules " We have to have school rules " I replied. "We cant have our girls wearing riducolously skirts like your wearing Sian , its not very modest and a distraction to male teachers and students".and me I thought.At this point i pretented I had to leave. "No, never mind that. Don't bother to lie, we know where they are. What we want you to do is call and tell them to come out here so we can meet them." Yeah, right," I hissed. "Or you'll do what? Tie me up and knock me around? I don't think so." You'll do it or my associate there will cut you into small pieces, starting with your balls!" I heard the hiss of a vibro-knife being activated next to my ear. Ouch! This was going to hurt! "Do it or we'll cut you up and then dig them out anyway." Good. & started texting back. Replying as me. Egging her on. Before I knew it things were escalating. Joan's naked tits, her spread pussy (she had grown her pubic hair back), Joan pleasuring herself, etc.My wife got really into it. She kept on texting. Sent her pictures of my dick. Limp & then hard. She'd had to work to get me hard too. Blowing me for a bit, then sitting up and texting. Wanking me with one hand while looking at my phone & whatever nudie image Joan had sent back. Smirking as she. You havent worn stockings for years. Why now? Just fancied them. It feels good and the weather is going to be warm so I dont want to be trussed up in tights. So why wear them at all? No answer, just that look again. Was not going to be said but we both knew that she really did not have the best pair of legs to show off. On the eve of the do, in common with all females that I have known or read about, she spent and enormous amount of time getting ready. Eventually she wobbled down the stairs.