Addie nodded her head in agreement.“First things first, let’s move the car to the parking lot beside Tasha’s Spa,” I demanded. My clothes, sto...ed in the house were fine. They just smelled of gunpowder or whatever the explosive was. I got enough clothes for the next day then followed the girls up the hill on foot.After we were inside I suggested, “I think we all need to stay upstairs. All being in the same room seems like a good idea. We at least can protect ourselves.”“I concur,” Addie. These looked like my "normal"sissy panties, being white satin with pink lace trim, but as an addedbonus, there was a lace trimmed hole in the back, just big enough for,yeah, you guessed it. I put on the panties and heels, and heather thenput a pair of nylon cuffs on my wrists. These were then attached to ashort chain that went through one of the many eye bolts that werescrewed into the bed frame and posts. She placed the corset around mywaist, and pulled it snug. I wondered why my wrists. You tap me gently on my thigh, clearing your throat and awakening me back to the moment at hand, with your captivating smile, you say with a sultry tone, “Uh, did you forget about me?” We both laugh at my total lack of registering that we are indeed two people about to consummate this loving relationship, not just some perverted voyeur lost in the haze of the beautiful display before his excited and glazed over eyes. “You know I'm the one attached to that needy cunt. You think you might be able. William, I'm starting to like you. Talk to me!" she said.I finally gave up and blurted out, "I'm 20 yrs old. I'm broke. I havehuge debts! I flunked out of art school. I'm alone. I'm fat and ugly?"She stopped me and said, "Oh, William, I didn't know you where anartist! I'd love to have an artist in residence! I think we can worksomething out. As well I can help with those other issues."I was stunned. I finally came out with, "I couldn't besides, what wouldyour husband say?" I had never even.