The thoughts with me wearing stockings brought the hopefulness of maybe I would be able to at least lick it once or twice. Anticipating the night I d...d as I was told showered, shaved and proceeded to put on my Red garters with Black stocking and my very tight black bodysuit. I proceeded to finish putting on my Man clothes over my sexy under things. The feeling of my garters under my pants was keeping me in line of what my job was. I had also brought to work my little black bag that holds 2. I've more than likely missed some details at various points. If you believe you've spotted a mistake, then I'll work on correcting it and add you to the credits page for any assistance rendered. Thank you and enjoy!All around you was an endless canvas of empty white space as far as the eye could see. Moving your hand in front of your face brings about the only shreds of color upon an otherwise empty, colorless world.Your feet somehow find purchase on solid ground, even though the ground itself. ”He agreed, but didn’t quite understand. He and Amy were also confused that I hired a lawyer to find out how to purchase an unused plot in the country cemetery down the road from my house. The lawyer fees were significant. Private detectives to trace the family members who still legally owned the grave were expensive. But the cost of the plot itself was inconsequential. The second tombstone is no longer blank. It has my name and date of birth on it. They will add my date of death when I finally. "You better stay out of sight a little longer Spike. I wouldn't want my dad to put you back out there in all that heat." Spike gave Muggsy a few licks on his cheek. Muggsy laughed and told Spike to stop and go back under the bed. The bulldog did as he was told and went back under the bed. Muggsy had decided to get a little more comfortable he took off his colthes starting with his blue shirt and tossed it on the bed. As this was going on Spike was watching from under the and saw the whole.