Taking my hand, we walked around the back to a small cabin type garage. I must have looked puzzled because she said, Oh, This is my grandma'shouse and...she lets me stay in the garage on Friday and Saturday nights because both of my parents work evenings at the hospital. I still wasn't sure about the whole scenario, but felt better when she produced a key that unlocked the garage door. she quickly entered and led me into a cute little 1 bedroom arrangement.She turned on ZOO98 FM, picked up. You see the young lady in question is actually Sally Rodwell."I took a minute to absorb this piece of information. Sally was the daughter of Lord Justice Sidney Rodwell - Sid Vicious to the legal profession. Rodwell LJ was one of the most feared Judges ever to sit, even including Judge Jeffries! If his darling was in a legal wrangle, any lawyer with an ounce of brains would be running for cover. Whoever said I have an ounce of brains? I knew Sally fairly well. She was a close friend of my. That seemed to have no effect on him and he just continued to lie on the bed and stroked casually.A month passed, I worked and worked but couldnt concentrate. My mind kept wandering to the happy times that we shared. Every day I masturbated. Everyday I thought of him and how he controlled me. How I was happy. How I was satisfied. And now all that was gone. I cried every night. But that didnt help.Finally on Monday, I gather all my guts and decided to go to Manoj. I waited nervously in the lift. I said sure thats fine with me! i said what about when we go back to the office though will people not be wondering why you don't have your tights on? so we went to a local supermarket on the way back and it was a turn on being with her and watching her buy a new packet of black tights and then when we got back to car i watched as took the new tights out the packet and slowly put them on and pulled them up her sexy legs. a few days later i kept my promise and wore her sheer black tights that.