It was her outfit that impressed Gregg most though. The jacket and skirt seemed to be made in some sort of tapestry material, with a classical pattern...woven into it. The skirt was short and the jacket fitted snugly so there wasn't that much cloth but even so it looked to Gregg as though the fabric had been stolen from some European chateau."Do you like the suit?" Victoria's question broke into Gregg's train of thought."Sorry," he said, as the waiter arrived with their drinks. "Was I staring?". . I would need to be by your side. I love you, babe, and if you walked from here right now, I’d be right beside you.”“I don’t plan to share you,” she said. “Not unless it’s really good for me, too. But our High Priestess needs a champion. I want you to be with her.”“With her?”“In any way that is needed,” Judith clarified. Wayne hemmed.“What am I supposed to do?”“Help her. Raise the power she needs to descry the cauldron. Support her. Protect her. Once the scrying ritual begins, no one else in. John had progressed from wearing cheap supermarket stockings to my second hand ones and I had also bought him his own suspenders and panties.I was definitely taking the leading role in the bedroom and had started on some mild bondage by tying him to the bed with an old pair of stockings and blindfolding him. At first he was a bit uncertain but after a few mind blowing blow jobs tied down he was always up for more and more. I tried to make sure that the more bizarre my requests the more exciting. I would feel a lot better, if those plants at the garage were more rooted," I said. They would keep the wind away from the bottom of my hanger. It might prevent it from taking off like the weather girl's umbrella." Fuck that, I'm more worried about rain damage to our electronics and even the houseboat," Wilson said."Wilson if your girl friend Margo did a good job on the roof, if should survive a brush by storm. If not we will have a problem for sure. We are far enough up river that we might get.