"Can you take a moment to talk with me?" I asked.She nodded.I held out my hand. Slowly, perhaps reluctantly she reached out and placed her free hand i... mine. I felt a momentary pleasant little tingle when her skin first touched mine but I ignored it.I noticed her bedroom door was open and I led her into the room. I knew there was the risk that she might interpret my taking her into the bedroom as my intent on taking her up on her offer to have sex with me, but I felt it was worth the gamble in. Intense knickering: a 6 week course supervised by Mistress Cassie who has great experience in reducing her subjects into pathetic wimps by her patented process of making her charges become increasingly slaves to the sensation wearing panties. The first twoweeks of the course train the sissy to be able to wear panties during the daytime. Week 3 and 4 are devoted to allowing the panty slave to build up a collection of the finest panties. Week 5 and 6 will see the subject being “knickered” by one. He placed a hand on each ankle and slowly ran them up my calves to the backs of my knees and back down again. It did feel wonderful, so wonderful that I couldn’t help releasing an involuntary moan.His hands slid slowly up and down my calves, to my knees and back to my ankles. I noticed he was spending more time lingering around the backs of my knees. It felt amazing! After a minute or two he began to run just his fingertips up and down my lower legs. It was even more pleasurable. His fingers. As a sophomore, after leading his team to five straight victories, he found himself elevated to the varsity team for the final three games of the year. No one in town or even in the conference could remember when, if ever, one of the schools had allowed a sophomore to quarterback the varsity team. When it was announced, it made big news, and the attendance, which had been on the lighter side for the first games, swelled to near capacity for his first night behind the varsity center. After.