His wardrobe was simple - a couple pairs of jeans, a couple pairs of Dockers, a few knit shirts, and a bunch of T-shirts, most with movie themes or lo...os. Shoes? Simple as well. Two pairs of tennis shoes and a pair of Rockports. Dressing couldn't have been easier.That was Vic. Vicky was far different. Underwear? Vic wore Fruit-of-the-Loom briefs. Vicky had panties in various colors and various levels of lace and frill. Pink, light blue, beige, white. Lacy, flowery, plain. G-string. Deborah said " it's been awhile since she bought some new clothes". They went in to check what they have and patrick found some black lace boy shorts and said " I would love to see you in this". Deb smiled and said let's buy a few and you maybe will get your wish. Patrick bought 10 pairs of panties and 5 bras. The cost was 350 and deb said never mind but patrick said I got this and paid for the items. They continued to walk around and found a new dress store. They went in to check it out and. Every time you come through that door, the uppermost thought in your mind is an attempt to somehow maintain control of the situation and get back out of here with your dignity intact." And every time, you kick my legs out from under me." Sharon grimaced; how long was this going to go on?Armand tried various connection patterns with his steepled fingers. "It is what I do; you know that. And you are well and truly trapped; you know THAT, too. There are too many threads in the web between us. I. She: Good (with a nod of appreciation that I refer her as ma’am)I offered to walk her to the railway station which was nearby. While walking, she asked (rather commanded) me to hold her dupatta since it was completely wet and to walk behind her (eagerly checking my response whether I agreeably comply to her command or show some kind of rejection).Me: As you say ma’am.At railway station, we headed to our respective destinations and thus ended an eventful day for me.Whole evening I kept thinking.