First there was a big floppy, pink bow that went onto the top of myhead, with matching ribbons on either side to tie under my chin. Thenshe put pink ...uffs around my ankles. The final disgrace was a pair oforange shoes with three inch blocky heels. The women laid me on myback and put the shoes on my feet, then buckled their ankle straps. Iwas put upright again and had to make several circuits of the room tolearn to balance in that footwear, which felt a size or two smallerthan I needed."So. I picked up the panties. They were soaking wet and scented with Sheila's aroused juices."Oh, Michael, I was so frightened. I thought you had left. Please untie me I don't want to do this anymore," she said in a trembling voice as she felt me sit on the bed beside her."Shh, everything will be alright," I told her as I ran my hand softly down her back and over the ample globes of her lovely ass.I mopped her soaking wet pussy with her panties then I wrapped my fingers in her silky red hair and. "He found a spoon on the floor that I dropped, and when Matt was close to him playing he swung it over his head as he turned to run, and it hit Matt's eye. I healed it almost as soon as it started bruising," explained Rayne.She couldn't miss the obvious sigh of relief between them, as they again traded looks."Mom, Dad, what's going on. It's not that I'm not happy to see you, but you both come home, you seem distant and it feels like something is wrong," said Rayne.Even Matt could see something. Helen decided it was better to meet at six pm outside the hospital she worked at. Curiously Frank told her to wear stockings, suspender belt, lacy panties, quarter cup bra, blouse and a loose fitting skirt. Helen never committed to wear any of these things and was a little worried when Frank said, "I would hate to have to punish you for incorrect clothes!"Helen almost replied. "Fuck you; telling me what to wear!" but something told her to be careful and find out what she was getting into before.