The last time, he had surprised with a riding crop. This time, I somehow doubted it was another spanking tool, yet I really could not wrap my head aro...nd what it could be. All I knew was that it was expensive.Instead of the mysterious new addition to our growing collection, I saw him pull out nothing less than the aforementioned riding crop. Great.I was just waiting for the first trail of fire that the crop would soon leave on my already reddened skin. Instead, I was pulled up once again and. She reached in and tookout this really puffy crinoline and had me try it on, which fit me prettywell. Next, she had this pink dress that had lace along the hem line andon the sleeves, it was kind of girly looking. I watched as she checked thedress for a size label. She handed me the dress telling me to try it on.Once I had it on, she told me to turn around slow. I did what she asked,as she said, "That fits you pretty good." She then tied the two sashesthat hung from the dress in a big bow. There could be no doubt that she was absolutely shattered.Tess had a very attentive and somewhat dimwitted boyfriend called Paddy who seldom was the person at the other end of her many daily messages. In fact, Paddy had an aversion to the devices because he was not very good at either entering the texting data or talking to unseen people about unimportant matters. Still, he remained the attractive girl's closest boyfriend because he had a cock that seldom let her down when she was in the mood. She smiled her heart-lifting smile, kissed me on the cheek and quietly thanked me, before turning in for the night.Later I lay on my large, king size bed, turning over in my mind the day's events. Our set-up of John had gone great, but it was Vicky who troubled me. She needed someone to appreciate her, someone to lavish time and attention on her dwindling ego. But! Was that person me? In the past I'd have jumped at the challenge but now I didn't think so. Kelly had turned out too young for me.