Then I worked the bra into place and managed finally to get the clasp hooked. I adjusted it as best I could, and pulled at my chest to get the fles... into the cups better. Gingerly I sat on the bed to put the stockings on. I had to adjust the waist cincher, because when I bent to sit it bunched up around my stomach. I reset it just below my chest, causing a bit of extra skin to push up out the top, which had me readjusting the bra again.. I was attaching the garters to the hose after I. Right there on the plane, I decided when I was home, I would treat myself. My heart raced – “I’m really going to do this?”. I had been thinking about it for months – a little hidey hole by a stream in my local woods, with a small rock so perfect to sit on. A place where walkers and cyclists go past all the time.I set out with my bag full of the things I would need. Stockings, high heels, a toy, some lube. Again I felt a slight shame, as if my bag had fallen open for everyone to see the. ' Unfortunately, Bonnie knew that saying it loud enough for her to hear was unintentional on his part. 'It's not really his fault. He just doesn't think of those things, ' she reasoned.If such a thing was possible, Bonnie thought the silence during dinner that night was deafening. 'Maybe because things were going a little smoother, it made the silence worse than before, ' she thought. As the dinner wore on, she found that she just couldn't stand it anymore and coughed just to add a different. "We were there; I heard what she said. So you know Antigua Delmar? That's kind of neat." I suppose," I shrugged. "It ain't like she comes around to hang with me. The captain and she are kind of good friends; I just know her sort of secondhand. A good kid, though, I'll admit and things do seem to get interesting when she's around." Well I think that's neat and Jeremy is just ga-ga over her," she laughed and rubbed his head. What kind of favor did you do for her?" Remember when I said I wouldn't.