The back of the shirt was completely lace see-through and the front was solid silk material. It molded to her perky breasts and her nipples were very ...vident. Her skirt was a very short silk wrap-around and she was wearing black patterned hose, the kind that stay up by themselves and black high heel pumps. Over this all she wore a flowered silk shawl. She was a sensual creature and loved the way silk felt against her naked skin. On the drive to the city I couldn't keep my hands off her. I ran. I had given up all control. What happened next was up to my captors, the girls of KINK. Behind me, I heard giggles, followed by the tap of the dreaded night stick against my calves, reluctantly, I spread my legs with each tap, until I was poised on the balls of my feet, my legs spread wide. Moments later, I felt the kiss of steel around my ankles as my legs were secured. I couldn’t tell what I was attached to. Whatever it was, it didn’t budge when I tried to close my legs. “Oh, you are going. By now Aunt Judy was kicking, squirming and struggling and being very vocal. I stopped spanking her and let my hand rest on her very hot bottom. “It is time to visit the corner, Aunt Judy”.She stood up and moved to the corner. She looked back at me.“You are suppose to remind me to keep my hands at my side!”I smiled and reiterated that instruction and added that she definitely was not to rub. I also suggested to her that she use this time to think about what more was to come and then. Already she had learnt so much. There was more information on the NetVerse than she knew of and as Vin would say If you didn't get the answer you were hoping for, maybe you asked the wrong questions.Aliya held up her wrist to look at the Charima. The Ekstases are so ... curious and mysterious. Even Vin, I was surprised that she offered some much information about the Blood Bonds and the Kteri. They usually hold to the belief that if you have to ask you will never know ... at least I thought.