I made my way to the drawing room and sat and waited for about 10 minutes when the lady of the house came in and greeted me in a very nonchelant way, ...ike i wasnt fit to lick her boots,she gave me a bag and said put these clothes and il come back for you in awhile and she left the room with me feeling a little worried as she never really acknowleged me as look right through me.I opened the bag and inside were a white pair of knickers along with suspender belt and stockings,shit i thought this. He watched quietly as she cuffed his legs at the ankles, the cuffs joined by a length of chain. Had he been able to stand, he would have been able to walk, but running would be out of the question. Michael looked up at Angie, a smile on his face as she let her robe fall to the ground, and took off her pyjama top, treating her guest to his first view of her perfect 34B breasts."I think it's time for a blowjob," said Angie. "What do you think?" Michael was in full agreement. There was no doubt. I planned this like an invasion. I left no stone unturned and no detail was too small to worry about. I bought earrings, bracelets, a necklace, and a watch that all matched and complimented my dress. I found shoes with a 3-inch spike heel and a purse that matched; I practiced walking on those shoes every chance I got.The day Fasching began, I made an appointment at a salon to get "the works". Makeup and waxing and facial. I had my nails put on and polished and even got a pedicure. I wanted to. The technicians wound up drawing lots for who would stay with him—Shaw decreed that at least five must remain—but everyone else would go planetward in a sequence of lander shuttles piloted by Cherney. Except, of course, for Miller; but no-one gave him more than passing thought.Zo had decided to personally create wedding rings for both himself and Hill, much as Igwanda had done for Meiersdottir—but with two differences. The first was that he was appreciably more skilled at metal-working than was.