" She said crying."Do you want to go to the nurses?" I asked her once again."No lets just go back to our dorm and maybe you could help me get the stin...er out." She said.We walked quickly back to our little home away from home. I helped her to her bed and she laid down and pulled the red and white skirt up to the very top of her thighs. You could get a glimpse of her pink boyshorts. The stinger was right below her boyshorts on her thigh. I walked into the bathroom and grabbed the tweezers and. Taking the time to consider his question Linda replied, "Other than somemuscle aches from the boots and some tiredness, I feel remarkably wellMaster." This surprised Linda as she thought she might be permanentlyinjured from last night's flogging.While she was speaking Rick was carefully examining her marks. Finishedwith the review he drew the sheet up over her shoulders and pronouncedthat there were no open sores and that most of the marks had disappeared."You have some minor bruising from. My hands were full, Elizabeth?s hands were full andMom?s hands were full. Mom told her we needed a fitting room.I didn?t tell you about the other clothes we had in our hands. Let?sjust say we had skirts, tops, undies, I mean all kinds of undies.Speaking of undies why do girls need so many different types of panties.I was soon to learn. There were also bras. Sorry, I can?t say bras tooloudly. It?s embarrassing. And all for me.?Mom, the fitting rooms are for girls, I can?t go in there.? I. We’ve been friends for a few years and she’s known about me for most of that time, she was the first person that knew actually. She normally dresses with vintage influences, tonight she’d gone for 50s fitted pants and a twin-set, of course her curves made it look amazing anyway. I’m always so jealous of how she looks. She saw me as soon as she came in, and headed across to say hi. “OMG girl, you look amaaaaazing” she said, giving me a big hug. I laughed and hugged her back, “you’re edible as.