Christine imagined her own foot contorted in such a contraption as she laced each and every single eyelet up the boot. Rubber spoke again several tim...s, telling her to make sure the laces were as tight as they could go, both to support her when she had to walk, but also to ensure that neither of them were punished for poor work during the inspection. Her stomach churned, in confusion, trepidation and fear. Sophie and the three girls had each tried – in their own ways – to ease her into this. ”And so it worked out. They were far from the only family group to enjoy the snow, and there were several which had obviously been there for some time. Quickly the large grassy area was dotted with snow figures. The cafe was crowded and noisy when they went for lunch, but they still had soup and a main course. Terry came over to speak to them.“Hey, Carole! When do you think you could start?”“When do you want me?”“Right now wouldn’t be too soon, love.”Carole looked around at the others. Kat was. I have a treat for you." I watched as she went into her closet and came out holding the white dress from the photos. "I still have it, but I think it will be a bit snug now," she said, "Let me put it on for you." She slipped the dress on, and it was snug, but looked absolutely hot on her. "Shit...I should have put a bra and slip on under it, huh?, she asked. I told her that I wanted to see her bare boobs, thighs, and ass move under the dress. She walked around the bedroom, and as she did, said,. .) I want you to imagine, in great detail, all of the following: I want you to imagine your pretty wife, dressed in my white silk blouse with the high collar and no bras, the black skirt that hugs my ass the way you like and the red "tong" panties you bought me for our anniversary underneath, and the black pumps that drive you crazy, sitting in a cozy restaurant and flirting with a handsome stud across from me. I want you to imagine us at a nightclub afterwards, dancing. (No, I won't tell you.