Be at my house in one hour, I will take the cane there, make sure you are not late!" She picked up the 3'6" whippy rattan and left. Mark went to Mrs S...ift's house, she let him in. " Right, because I am a woman, I am weaker than most men, I think I should double the number of strokes to twelve, do you agree?" Mark looked at her carefully, Mrs Swift was about 40 years old, a fine firm figure with shoulder length dark brown hair, dressed in a green knee-length dress, fantastic legs and medium. You're pretty familiar with the people in her life, now youhave to start learning her mannerisms. I have some candid home videoswaiting for you in my office; you can watch them and pick up some tips.After that you need to get used to trying on her clothes, especiallyher lingerie; you obviously don't know your way around a bra or a merrywidow." "Hey I don't know about that; I've taken a few of those offwomen." "Now you have to learn to put them on too, and correctly. I wantyou to put a complete. Eager to help her, I knelt down and found the fastening for the skirt, then pulled it down, letting her lift her knees alternately to let it pass off her legs. To my great delight I found she was not wearing tights but stockings, held up by suspenders, a style I found incredibly arousing. Then I saw that her lace knickers, in which her hand was still thrust, had been put on over the straps, so they could be removed without interfering with the stockings. Absorbed in my exploration, I forgot she. About 60 or so miles out a 4 wheel drive hauling a horse trailer pulled up alongside me, rolled down the passenger window a man who seemed to be in his middle 40's asked if I needed a ride, hell yes I answered it's mighty hot out and I appreciate it, no problem was his reply as I was loading in my pack he seemed to look me up and down as if he was sizing me up for something, weird I thought but nevertheless hoped on in, we drove off to the beat of some old time country music on the radio, as we.