I spared no details to her sisters. Patty's only question was if she enjoyed her love fest. I watched as Carroll blushed, matching the pink color of h...r jeans and high heels she wore, which were mine. I sensed that Carroll wanted to speak to the both of them alone.While Carroll spoke to them, the doorbell rang at the back door. I saw it was Alex and Phyllis and let them in. I told Alex that Carroll was on the phone with her sisters and to go talk to them. Damn that kid was fast!Phyllis and I. He thought about just hanging up, maybe pretend it was a mistake, anaccidental dialing or something."Eric? Something wrong?" she asked."Yeah," he replied, the uncertainty clear in his voice."What's going on? Did something happen? Is everybody okay?" she asked.Eric felt a flood of emotion rising. He caught his breath as his eyesbegan to moisten. "No. Not really," he choked out, struggling to regaincomposure."Eric, what's going on?" she demanded firmly."I'm... having problems," he said slowly,. " And you love it. Right?" Ohhh," I gushed, "it's so wonderful."If I didn't lie like that I might earn myself a punishment. Makingthem even more certain of what Brad had been saying was better thanspending a night in a bondage outfit. I was in no hurry to wear a longleather skirt that immobilized my legs, paired with a bondage sleeve ofthe same material, which would hold my arms painfully bent up behind myback, thrusting my chest out into vulnerable prominence. And that skirthad no bottom,. Just think about. Promise?"I nodded and she removed her finger and replaced it with her lips."I'll call you when I get in," she said as she departed.I decided that I should wait to see if she came back before I made up my mind about where she should live.If Julie's words were eerily reminiscent of her previous departure for points south, our actions continued the similarities.For the first week we were apart we spoke on the phone for hours at a time. We talked about big things and silly things..