As he got close to us, he smiled, reached out his hand and said ‘Hi guys. I’m Eddie. I called you. Do you have time to talk to us now?’ As nice ...s pie. Gentlemanly. The bitch was still yipping at his back. He turned and told her to go back in the house. As she went back to the house, the view from the rear was as good as from the front. Nice. Really nice. I replied ‘Sure. What’s the problem?’ ‘Look, please excuse my wife. She gets a bit carried away with herself sometimes’ He was good enough. I put off my shirt and unhooked my brassier and then took the new brassier and worn it up my arms and hooked it from back. Then I pulled down my shalwar and wore the new panty. I moved to the mirror to have a view of my semi naked body clad only in bra and panty. I was stunned to see my beautiful white body in that new brassier and panty. The netted brassier was not hiding my breasts. It was showing whole the breast and my pinkish nipples through it. The cups of bra were also smaller in size. ”I heard him grunt something.“I thought you should know, so I called as soon as I could.”“Is she conscious? Can I talk to her?”I looked down at Laura.“No, she’s out of it. She’s still breathing though. The 911 man said I had to keep watching her and make sure she was breathing. He wanted me to stay on the line but I had to call you so I hung up. The ambulance should be here any minute.”He grunted again.“Tell the EMTs to take her to the hospital at Memorial Park. Do you understand?”“Yes sir. I. He pulled me through the crowds by the arm, he held me so firmly and I had drank a little too much I followed him docile - but the grip was so firm I had little control or chance of escape anyway. He pulled me outside the club and without a word, walked me to his car and used his key on the door, "get in" he told me firmly, without a word I got into the back of his car. He drove for what seemed like ages, by the digital clock in the front of the car it was only ten minutes, but it seemed like.