Now she was getting aroused and our kisses were getting more passionate and hotter. She was holding me from my back and responding to my every move.Ou... lips parted for a while and we again hugged tight, my both hands on her back now and right one moving down to her thighs; moving up and down on her thighs and bottoms and feeling her softly. I wanted to feel her more and moved her nighty up with my right hand. Think the people of the hills have a habit of wearing more than required; she was. ’ She dressed me in an outfit like hers and opened the door for Bob. There we both stood like a matched set. He loved it. For outfit after outfit, I was not allowed to touch myself. She did all the dressing and undressing. She kissed me goodbye and slipped me her phone number as I left with more bags and boxes than I could carry. ‘Come to my car and I’ll drive you home,’ Bob coaxed. That sounded good. I could get home before Mom and Dad and hide my new undies. As we drove home, Bob asked if. Each time I read her letters, I wondered how much she didn't reveal. I wondered, as I walked through the waxing snowfall that Easter, if, when I asked her about going to see her, she would then be forced to tell me that she had someone and that it wouldn't be a good idea for me to show up. Or if she had met someone and I did visit, what would I do when she introduced her boyfriend? And if she indeed had a boyfriend, why was I breaking my back for the money to visit her? What would be the. ..” I pick up the padlock as you lean forward and hear the ‘click’ as the padlock locks your collar. Taking your face in my hands I kiss you gently on the mouth. “...we need to make some changes before going to the gardens though.”Taking the bag from the table I open it, and take out a pair of leather cuffs, matching in design to the collar locked around your neck.“Turn round Suzie” is all I say and you stand and turn your back to me and move your hands behind you, knowing what is coming. One.