" He -- no, she -- grabbed for Pauli, but theman stepped back. When she tried to come after him, she was trapped by thetangle of her pants.Pauli smile.... "Back? Why you're not even halfway there."As Pauli said it, Hanson felt her clothes shifting. Her pants simplydisappeared, though she found that she still couldn't move.She still had a hand against her drawers, but now white cotton boxerssoftened to a frilly, ivory-colored, silk French-cut panty. Her undershirttightened against her body.. I grabbed a furry white purse with a shoulder strap on the way out the door. I put my cell phone, car keys, cigarettes and nipple clamps in the purse and slung it over my shoulder. It was about a ten minute drive to the motel which was located in a rough part of town off the freeway. I drove under the neon sign that said "Diamond Motel." He told me when he'd called that the room was 282, in the back on the second floor. I found a parking place. I got out of the car, adjusted my outfit, touched. I told her that he had been watching me rub her butt at the last two wineries. I asked her if she liked it. She said that it had felt good to have someone other than me touch her. The couple came out just after us to their car which was parked next to our car. His wife came up to me and asked if we liked to fool around with other couples. I looked at my wife and she just smiled. Maybe it was the wine or just being teased all afternoon, but she said yes. We've talked about me watching her give. ‘You’ll live, now are you going to answer my questions?’ she replied. Again she scrubbed the wound. Finally she surveyed the now clean cut. It wasn’t as bad as she thought it was, it was very deep nearly nicking the bone but clean edged and only about three inches long. Her deft fingers applied the poultice to several strips of cloth that she had rung out, and then carefully bandaged his leg. ‘This is going to have to be changed twice a day but the herbs I used should have it healed in a week.