. Well, Marcus wouldn't notice, but I should have." I didn't show you. I didn't show anyone," Hope explained. "I just bottled it all up and hoped it w...uld change, but neither of you are mind-readers." I am," Shawna replied indignantly."Oh, really?" Hope asked, smirking. She slipped her shoes off and stepped over to the wardrobe. "Come on then, mind-reader. What am I thinking?" You're thinking how delightfully wanton you'll feel wearing nothing to bed tonight." Wrong! I'm thinking about what. The door opened and she was in. She ran upto the third floor pool room using the stairs. The assembly time was 7:30 AM this morning and soon all the girls were there. They all stood there hands behind their back, eyes downcast, backs erect as they waited for the master of the pool Mr. Greynfield to come in. He strolled in with a coffee in hand almost fifteen minutes later. He was a small man who loved his job of keeping pretty women under his thumb. ?So bitches, are you ready for the big day of. .. kind of stalking them. Seeing you wear them excites me more than any women I have ever seen, your powerful legs and the clothing you choose to wear, compliments the pantyhose so much...you have no idea. When we are driving I always look at your legs. That's why I alomost hit that cat in the road the other day, I was so distracted. To see you tonight in your pantyhose and the outfit you wore excited me so much, I was shaking. To have a woman like you in my life who wears pantyhose, well, it's. I stayed there, covering her for what seemed like an hour before I finally rolled off of her. My mind was a total blank. We both laid there in silence gasping and heaving and trying to catch our breaths. After a while Lisa got up, picked up her robe, looked down at me and said simply, "Thanks Alan," and walked up the stairs.I have to admit the whole thing confused me. And that set the pattern for our relationship until Lisa got too big for sex. Once every week or two Lisa would wake me in my.