" I quieted when Fenny gave me a murderous look."So now you hate her," I said this mostly to divert her anger."Yes! NO! Of course not! I couldn't hate...her!" Good. So are you still... hot?" Oh yes, I had to stop a couple of times on my way home. I had my hand inside my pants all the way!" she laughed."OK, come here then..."At that time the phone rang. It was Patricia, my sister. Fenny talked to her for almost half an hour and when I asked what she wanted Fenny just said that she wanted to make. I loved watching her put her leg out and then slowly pull the nylons overher feet, up her calf and then over her thigh. Slowly, ever so slowly andI could tell she was luxuriating in the feel of them on her legs. Onetime I saw her lay back on the bed, stick her leg up in the air and startto put the nylon on -- it was one of the sexiest things I had everwitnessed, watching her slowly draw that stocking up her leg as her legfirst was bent at the knee, then she stuck it straight up in the air asshe. Plus, it should bean interesting sociology lesson." When do you want to start this?" she asked.I stood and gestured toward my plush leather seat. She rose and camearound the desk and eased into the chair. She sat for a moment then puther feet up on my desk."I could get used to this," she said."May I get you anything Mister Brady?" I asked with a smile."A cup of coffee would be great......Brandi." My first name was Brandonso I guess I was going to be Brandi.There were arrangements to be made. I looked down tosee what was pinching me when it did it again. “Ow, I cried again. Lookingdown between my splayed legs I saw a ghost crab in some sea weed which hadlodged between my legs. He must have thought my pussy was a dead fish. “Ow” hepinched me again. “Get away!” I screamed trying to shake my legsas best I could, squirming back and forth against my bonds. The ghost crablooked startled and skittered away. Stopped, and looked back as if wantingmore of this delicious treat it had found..