In November 2006, I finally posted the complete ‘Whole Story’ version, and I envisaged 2008 as the year when collapsing markets, pestilence, famin... and depression would engulf the world.So, now, two years after my last posting, it is time to revisit the world of Stella, Brutus and their unfortunate slaves, and to look ahead to 2012 and more optimistic times ? beyond the pestilence.Like its predecessor, ‘Beyond the Pestilence’ will comprise 7 long parts of c. 80,000 words in all. The Parts will. At the level of myears on each side was a leather wrist restraint and at my feet wereleather ankle restraints. They had not been there earlier in the day."Sissy, you have to know what can happen to you if you do not dowhat you are told, immediately and completely and correctly. You didnot to a good enough girlish job of applying your bedtime lipstick.You must be punished. Take you hand and bring your girlish tit out ofyour left bra cup. Place the bra under the flesh so that the nippleis exposed. ”Hearing this I was quite shocked. She told me that she wanted to spend the night like yesterday with me. She asked me to think about what she just said. “If you can wrap your head around it, just come to your aunt.” That night in bed, I did a lot of thinking and came to this conclusion that what she said was right.Sure I am cheating on my girlfriend. But that doesn’t mean I am not in love with her. I am just physically in need of sex. But in my heart, it’s still my girlfriend who rules, and. I began several weeks ahead assembling my outfit. I pulled out threedresses to choose from. Two were black, one ankle length and the otherright at my knees. Somehow neither seemed dressy enough for theoccasion. The other dress was one that I had picked up on eBay with noclear idea when I would wear it. Of shimmering blues and turquoise, cutwith an un-even hem so that the left comes up mid-thigh and the otherside is almost to my ankle; it is a sexy outfit.All the undies were in the closet. New.