"What the hell!" He ran for the door, automatically grabbing a shotgun as he went.Rodney followed, with Tanya close behind, and as he took the wheel o... his car, they jumped in with him, Tanya in back and her husband in front. Now what the hell was Desirée doing with that auburn-haired bitch of Pickford's Meadows? Knowing how evil Priscilla could be, he felt immediate concern for the innocent, big-eyed blonde."You're not going without me," Rodney vowed."This has nothing to do with the. I also knew that as Laurie,Larry looked like me. The only way to tell us apart is I am taller andLarry as Laurie prefers a slightly longer hair style.Just as I was about to get in Larry's car, I heard a engine whine andrev. A Ford pickup truck crashed into Larry's car. My leftt leg also wasbroken. Before I could react, my hands were duct taped and my mouth wasgagged with a strip of duct tape. I was tossed in the bed of the truck. Ipassed out due to the pain.I awoke in a barn. I was nude. I. For those that are unfamiliar with these, they are like normal thongs or mesh-back panties that have a short frilled skirt attached to the waistband. Sometimes, like the ones I was wearing on this occasion, they have detachable suspender straps. The frilly skirt has the effect of emphasising the hips, which for us slim bottomed sissies can be very flattering. Tonight I had the suspender straps holding up my fishnet stockings.To retain a bit of modesty for when my guests arrived, I wore a short. More chatter and steps on the stairs led me outside where I encountered two young subalterns on the landing, busily undoing their buttons. I showed them my pistol and ushered them into the room with the sleeping major. I tied them to opposite ends of the wench's off-used bed, went downstairs and had a drink."You ruined a good day's trade," said one of the ladies I had rescued from British ardor, the one I had labeled Camille."Might'a made a crown, even more," said the other."I'll make it up to.