An angel! Or so it appeared, for as the vision drew nearer he could see that it had something of the manner of a human, in a robe, but truly there wer... wings, for it was flying through the sky!Still lower the vision came, and now Carlo could see more clearly through his rheumy eyes, and the angel had an angel's face, round, like a cherub in the old, thick Bible on his top shelf; when it drew still nearer, though, it appeared this angel wore shoes.At last the vision drew very near, and the angel. ” I agreed. The blindfold was left on, but the thong was removed by several hands. They grabbed my wrists and hand cuffed me behind my back. Someone was trying to get me to lift my right leg, so I went along. The entire group apparently joined in as I felt a stocking being slid up my right leg. Two others were putting a garter belt on me, and when they finished, a stocking was put on my other leg. Hands motioned for me to spread my legs. I did and was surprised to feel straps going around my. I think I’d kiss anybody for a shot at it.’ Her tone is teasing. ‘That’s good to know, Lauren. I found the playwright after I met you.’ ‘After you left me, then?’ ‘Yes, after that. I was inspired to do some soul searching.’ ‘Really.’ She sounds unconvinced. ‘It’s a good thing you found an amazing soul to search. The play’s a gem.’ ‘I’m glad you think so. I wrote it for you.’ Her eyes close and she absorbs that. ‘David, you can’t say things like that.’ His voice is soft. ‘Not even if they’re. Almost! Ann and I made a date to see a movie at the local drive-in the following night which was a Saturday. As I opened my car door to leave, she passionately kissed me goodnight. With her body between me and any possible prying eyes from her home, Ann firmly rubbed my crotch. She smiled broadly and went inside. About 6:30 Saturday evening, I picked Ann up at her home. Her mother had gone to work. Her father asked where we were going. I told him wed be getting a burger and going to a movie. I.