3 Inch Heels, black nylons,garter belt,pink thong worn over the garter, Black leather mini, Black leather corset,Black sports Bra with Falsies 40C and...over that a sheer black see-throughblouse plus on top, a curly long Blonde Bimbo wig. I checked my "Rachel"email before heading out and, lo and behold, an email from Anthony.The email said he wanted to see me tonight with a group of his friends,err, gang.I found this quite odd because he seemed a straight acting, macho dude whowould rather be. ” Shit, well I guess that makes two of us, at least I was not her boyfriend forgetting about her birthday though. “Ok Krist, well I'm ditching Marketing and going home, just let me know what he says.” We said our goodbyes and I went home and patiently waited for her text, okay, by patiently I mean, checking my phone every 5 minutes begging for something to show up on my screen, when at 9 o'clock that night, I received this text, 'Brad forgot.' and that was it. So there I was, with a dilemma,. "I've brought my own rope," added Colin, "and I know just how I want to tie you."Jacqui shrugged, "OK, but remember, if I get damaged Martha will make you pay extra." No problem. It won't hurt; it will just get us both more excited." What are you going to do?" asked Jacqui a little more wary now.She had been experimented on before and it was the nature of an experiment that you didn't exactly know how it would work. Then she giggled as she remembered a very messy experiment with some fudge. Who knew? It might just work. God knows that she made me horny enough to try anything. I couldn't hear some low conversation from her room between her and her dad, but then I clearly heard Carolyn whisper "Do you think we have time, Daddy?" "Sure," was his answer, "Mom & your sisters are still in the garden. It will take them hours to finish planting by hand. But enough about them, my turn - use your mouth." I moved back into position to view the mirror and watched fascinated as Carolyn's dad.