I was finally going to get tosee my legs in real nylons! I unhooked the girdle andpulled it off, enjoying the first deep breath I had had forhours."Le...ve your panties on for now," said Veronica as sheapproached. She was holding a pair of purple satin muleswith four-inch heels. "These will help you to remember thatyou are a lady. They will constantly remind you of yourfemininity."I pulled on the robe and held onto Veronica's shoulderwhile I slipped on the mules. I felt the unbelted robeflowing. "Please stop Misstress Kassi! I'll do anything!" Tim sobbed."Well I know you'll do anything, you're my bitch now! I'm stopping though, because my arm is tired." Thank you maam!" Stay in that position." Yes maam!" Tim replied as Kassi left the room. When she came back, He saw she had grabbed her gym bag, and watched as she pulled out a pair of old white cotton panties. When she put them down in front of his face, he could not only smell the sweaty, pee stained odor, but could see the yellow. I place the first carefully and pocket the second then I’m out the door. My heart is thumping inside my chest. The buzzing I feel has me reeling. I feel completely flush and hot but it is welcomed in the cool fall air that I am not used to at all. I should probably be wearing a sweater but I want just enough skin to entice my prey. Although I am covered by jeans and a long sleeved top. I feel sexy as hell. The jeans are dark and tight and hug my ass nicely. Admittedly rubbing me in all the. She was under him, her body servicing him, just as she wanted, just as she was meant to. For Silmaria, the mountain and the old god’s storm and the assassins and the whole world could be damned. Nothing else mattered. At last, she was where she belonged. *** Rael ran his fingers tenderly through Silmaria’s thick tumble of black curls. Her hair was a tangled, unwashed wreck from weeks on the road, and it was still beautiful to him. “We can’t stay here,” he said quietly as his fingertips traced.