I like the feeling of Julie's body against mine as we chat, or just enjoy being together. Besides, quite often our Sunday mornings turn amorous, and t...ere's something extra special about making love when you're neither tired, hungry, or in a rush. So I took her a couple of slices of hot buttered toast as well, but on a big dinner plate so that not too many toast crumbs would fall on the bed. They can be quite sharp, and I didn't want the romantic mood spoiled by a sudden squeak of discomfort. This was it! He called me Wendy! “When you came to the door at lunch time, I thought that you reminded me of someone. I couldn’t believe my eyes. But now you’re properly dressed, I can see who that was. It’s almost uncanny, and I can hardly bring myself to tell you.” “Oh, Bill,” I responded. “Please tell me – if it’s a happy memory.” “Dear Wendy….dearest Wendy. Just a few months back I lost my wife. It was sudden and a terrible shock. But it’s just as if I were back with her now!” I didn’t know. Once we had finished the beer, she told me to go out to the back yard for about ten minutes because she needed time to prepare things.I sat down on one of the chairs in the back yard to have a few cigarettes and thought about how lucky I was to reconnect with Barb. I lost track of time so I hurried back inside. As soon as I opened the door, Barb slapped me hard across my face a few times and told me to follow her orders in the future! It was then that I realized, she was wearing a strap-on. I chose the yellow brick road. That meant putting on a pair of blacklace panties and fishnet tights. Then a pair of black hotpants withwhite stars on them.I then had to put on a pair of knee length boots with a five inch heelbefore getting Ally to help me glue fake breasts onto my chest and thenstrap me into a shoulderless bra and black corset.I was given two black bracelets and then Margot returned.She put a wig on my head and a black tiara.Now I understood the Diana thing, Margot had.