There was a teddy that had holes where there should have been cups for breasts, that caused a chorus of squeals. There was a shelf bra that Lou Anne a...tually tried on, but wouldn't let anyone see. It supported her breasts, pushing them up, while leaving the areolas and nipples completely uncovered. It had matching panties, that consisted of embroidered flowers, that barely covered her mons, kept on by thin strings that went up over her hips and around her waist to meet in the middle of her. The yoke is held by two chains that run up to the ceiling of her cellstretching her neck just a little higher than she can comfortably stand inher high heeled shoes. Her knees and ankles are kept apart by spreader bars.She is ring gagged – the Boss really loves how the drool runs down her- corseted and blindfolded while small electrodes deliver shocks of varyingintensities at random intervals to her labia, her nipples or her tongue. She'llsuffer like this for a while until the Boss decides that. Instead of a belt there were fourwide loops in which a deep yellow satin sash got threaded before beingtried off in a big bow at the rear. The fringed ends hung almost to thehem of the pants, again crying out, look at the SISSY!!! Not quitefinished, nanny got down pulling the lace of my pantaloons so they satsissy like below the pants along with the bright pink satin bows.Telling me I must make sure the lace is always showing sweetly below mypants.As I went to put my hand into the pocket, only. You're really leaving," she said. She was still, I was sure, not quite believing her eyes and ears. "I'll be back as soon as you decide that what you and I have is worth more than your dalliance with this Michael guy. I mean if that is what you decide. If not, this is the last you will ever see of me. I love you, Gil. But, I do not share my wife with any man on any level." "Herb..." But, I was gone. Sick at heart, but I was gone. Her fingers were tapping a tattoo on the booth's tabletop as.