The ride was very smooth, the sound of the engine a distant rumble. She heard a murmur of voices, and what might have been a moan of pleasure; after a...hile, lulled by the rhythm of the road, Kat drifted off to sleep.Again she started to dream. This time she was in the back of a long stretch limo, dressed in her cheerleader uniform, kneeling on the floor with her hands bound behind her back and a ball gag in her mouth. She was facing the back of the limo, where Jessica sat staring out the. She made me see there's a lot more to playing the part thanputting on the costume, saying the lines and singing the songs. Thosethings are all important, but I have to act like a girl as well. Idon't want people seeing a boy in a girl's costume. I want them to seethe Princess and not have it matter who's playing the part. That's whatmom was showing me today and I understand. I want to play the part, andI want to do the best job I can. So, I'm OK with all of this, and Iwant you to be OK with it. She finishes without having to pull hard against your body and your fill completely encased in the garment. It feels like a second skin but is not restricting. It also covers your part of your body you are least proud of and accentuates your feminine features. You are glad that she is no longer touching your breasts and your breathing starts to return to normal. ‘Do you need help with your stockings,’ she asks? You are not sure if there is a double meaning to the offer or maybe you are. When she saw the same look flash across my face that had just slipped from under her carefully composed persona, she knew that she was in good hands… literally. It took mere seconds to insert both of her wrists into the restraints, drawing them tight enough to prevent escape or much movement, if any. That sexy, snarky smile was back on her lips, and I felt my own lips curl to mirror hers. Now that I was the driver, we were going to go my pace… The restraints held her mostly flat on her back,.