Iwould wear it with her matching white shear thigh high stockings,attached tightly to the dangling garters, and white shear gloves thatstretched all t...e way up my arms to my toned sleek biceps.?When I worethis outfit I dreamed that I had been married off and it was thehoneymoon. There was a flaming red corset and outfit that matched exactly. However,when I wore this one I felt very devious. My favorite was the black leather corset, with latex thigh highstockings, and latex gloves. The leather. "Is it over?" she panted. "Are you letting me go now?" Her breath from speaking filled the room with the odor of raw sewage."No," he said. "It's now time for your final, and permanent, installation." Oh God! What are you going to do to me now?" I'm going to do exactly what you wanted originally." What's that? I forget." I'm going to install you into a central sewage treatment tank in my basement, just like in my story, 'THE REPLACEMENT'." Oh," is all she said.He knew that Mindy had to be weak. We were never in any danger because we were well protected, and she was so happy, especially that I was there. She obviously liked it both ways also. As for the girl you call a child, Lizzy was no child, she was a professional prostitute with the face of an adolescent, like us at her age, only she is way beyond any level we were in at that age. I noticed that the second she stripped and opened her legs in that 'come and get me' manner. Lizzy was probably around 3 or 4 the last time you could. "Izzy, it'll be fine. Go ahead Belle. Right here." I said, tapping my finger on my chest then lowered my hand.I'd no sooner dropped my arm when my daughter balled up her fist and lashed out, driving her arm with a rapid shifting of her hips, driving her knuckles right into my chest, precisely on the spot I'd pointed to.She was fast, smooth and had quite a bit of power ... for a seven year old. The kid knew how to punch, no doubt about that. I felt a brief twinge of regret for Ralph.It hurt..