Turning back around quickly, she obeyed the Marshall?s order, and soon ashapely pair of legs and thighs appeared as well as her white cottonpanties. D...c declared he was getting too old for this, as he wiped his browwith a handkerchief. Festus whistled. The Marshall remained stoic.?Panties down!? Matt ordered sternly. The mournful miss dared not protestagain, but she was extremely embarrassed to say the least to be bare buttnaked in front of these strangers.As he gazed intently at the sweet,. The location had rotated from home to home and was usually held at our house once every six weeks, but for the past six months due to such circumstances as divorce, death in the family, etc., there were only two of us who had enough room to host the game. As a result the game was being held at our house every other week.On game nights Nancy would usually set up a snack buffet and then go out with her girl friends, or to the library, or see a movie. When she left I would usually pat her on the. I saw you looking at thedisplay, you like?" Yes ma'am" Well, that's just a start. I've been doing it for months. I've been practicingon this mannequin here and have even done a little self bondage play with it.I've gotten very good. I've tried to talk my boy friend into letting lace him upbut he's not into it. So last chance, give?"Laced up under my clothes, that's not so bad, what the hell "Try you're best" IsmirkedI shouldn't have put it that way. She looks at me and almost as if she read. You keep her here until I get back, right? She tries any thing, then tie her up... whatever you have to do... but she just better be here when I get back. Is that clear, dum-dum?" S-Sure, Earl... you know me... anything you say, jeez... anything you tell me, Earl." Good!" he snapped; then, to Lynn with a wicked grin: "S-long cocksucker, I'll take care of you later... my loving, grieving wife... damn you!"Despondently, Lynn stretched out on the bed, still wearing the same miniskirt and blouse.