SHIT is my first thought, he then starts to laught at me , by now i am i m just stood there not know what to do. The next thing i know he calls me a "...issy Boy" i then relax a little as i know he is not going to kick off abt me being in pantys. I try to explain to him , but he just laughts some more, and then tells me my bottom looks cute and he wants to see me in my pantys, i just follow his instructions and do as i am asked, without question. All this seems to be happening in slo-mo , but in. . what was going to happen to him . . . .(the lawyer would serve hisevery sexual need for the remainder of the night and then some); the consequencesof uncooperation (mutilation of the body and/or death); and the reward (unharmedrelease the length of captivity depending on how he performed his duties asslave). When he finished, he told the lawyer that he would take off his gagand the only thing that he wanted to hear was his response to the terms thathe had laid out. If he agreed, he would say. Spreading my fingers as wide apart as I could, I used my thumb and little finger to caress her inner thighs as I slid my remaining fingers in and out. We gazed intently into each other’s eyes as we teased each other’s desire to higher levels.The intensity of Alice’s gaze was penetrating, and I stared back at her with equal concentration as we waged a battle for control. I slid my fingertips, and her eyes widened, and her pupils dilated as I teased with my fingertips. She hissed out a long. I felt like I was being held by a vice."You know that song you been writin' to go with that un-natural guitar he's playin' up there?" I nodded and tried to get loose from her grip. My back was starting to hurt."Well let me tell you, I can sing it as good as you can. You didn't know I can sing, did you? Well, I can." she let go my body, grabbed my arm and half drug, half carried me back up on the stage. I was barely able to grab my beer on the way.Smart assed Homer watched her bring me along.