You already knew the answer as you could see that my zip was about to explode as my cock had grown so hard. I stood and moved you over to the bed, lay...ng you down and spread your arms wide, I then picked up your stockings and tied one to each of your wrists and then to the bed corners, with another pair that I brought earlier,I tied your ankles to the bottom corners of the bed, now spreadeagled, you never lost that gorgeous smile as I went about my work, finally blindfolding you. Now it was my. Of course another person i don't really want to read this would be the girl the story is about. And why would that be you say. She was there wasn't she. Yes she most certainly was, and no it's not like I was spying on her through an open window or using binoculars to watch someone 300 feet away while I had my hand down my pants. Was it a horrible experience for her, one she wouldn't want to be reminded of, I don't know, I never asked her anything about her memories of that moment. No the reason. Idiot!I grabbed the longest skirt I could find and slid into it. It went allthe way down to 2 inches above my knees. It was a nice, solid blackpleated skirt so at least it didn't cling to my skin and show off myfeatures. Next I had to find a top. I found a decent (I use that termrather loosely) blue baby doll t-shirt that stopped just above my bellybutton.Looking down I saw the next set of apparel I was dreading: shoes. Toomany of the heels looked like something I would break my ankle or neckon. Maybe that was why her colors were those of a fall leaf.Alfred didn't know if Clover could see him. Remembering yesterday, he said, "Hello, Clover."Being courteous, she said, quietly, "I can not speak with you, at the present." Her profile was cute in everyway.Alfred said, "As soon as you can?"Clover tilted her head down in a yes, barely disturbing her curls.Lady Erst told Bruno, "It is permitted to cross your ankles." Even when she gave, her alto sounded stiff.Princess Bruno, her shapely legs.