After many months of not hearing from her I tried to call but the phone had been disconnected.As time passed I wonder what had became of her. A few ti...es I would pick up the phone but I didn't know her number nor where she lived now.I had been at this job for two years and had just been promoted and transferred. One night on my way to my apartment I stopped by a small restaurant for a quit bite when I heard, "Bob, is that you?" It had been over five years since I heard that voice but I would. "No, you rotten bastard!"Grabbing her long hair in his hand, he began pulling and twisting it until the frightened woman was afraid he'd pull her hair out by the roots."EEEEEEEEGGGHHH!" she screamed from the searing pain.The usually gentle man would never dream of inflicting this cruelty on her in his right mind, but tonight he'd lost all control of himself. The years of pent-up frustration had exploded, turning him into a wild animal.Afraid he might even kill her in his deranged state of mind,. Stockings are always such an amazing feeling. So sheer and so clinging.Almost like a second skin, kind of like the latex, but in a much smootherand cooler way. I wondered how latex stockings would feel? I figured I'dmention that to Alex and see what he thought. The moment of trutharrived. Time to get into the dress... hopefully.I held it up and sized it up. The look was very simple besides it beingmade of latex. It had a sweetheart neckline with short sleeves that werereally little more than. "You want something in this slick little hole?" Uh huh!"One finger slid in easily, and she gasped. I pulled it out, tried two. She shuddered and groaned. Out again, I sucked on my ring finger for a moment to get it as wet as the other two, then pressed the cluster of three against her opening. "Uh-huh," she repeated, groaning this time. Slowly my fingers slid in to the knuckle; my fingertips touched the firm protrusion of her cervix; curved downward to find the fleshy pad in front of it..