I was fascinated and excited for some reason looking at all of the different items of her undies, the panties bras, the suspender belts and her stocki...gs. Stuff I seen on the washing line many times and never taking any notice. But now it was different I was doing something wrong. I remember the first thing I took out a pair of black panties sheer nylon Gossard panties. Why was I excited looking at a pair of her panties, why did I start feeling them and why did I bring them up to my nose and. “It’s okay by me. To me, it makes you look like wild. And creature, that must be tamed.” She then looked into his cold eyes and suddenly, he kissed her. She dared not to fight him, for she was aware of his threats. She allowed his tongue to run around hers, and his lips to suck on hers. She could tell, he was making her his. Once he finished kissing her, he raised his right palm… and like magic, a black collar appeared. “With this Karen, you are now mine.” He placed the collar around her neck,. . yah ... that's right. But then ... I wrote him a letter telling him what a rotten thing he'd done." I said with a hint of anger."You told him you knew about him and his girl?" she asked."Yes, I did. I figured Little Mrs. Dimwit would tell him soon enough. She had no clue that what she told me was important. No clue at all." I stated with an amazed look."Sounds like they're made for each other." Mom laughed. It was the first time I'd seen her laugh in a long, long time. It was a wonderful. As he drove, Tommy kept glancing over at his mother’s legs. He felt a stirring between his legs and was suddenly very confused. Sue’s skirt had pulled up her legs, revealing her tanned thighs. She tried to pull it down but the bucket seats of her car made that difficult. Tommy drove to a small Italian restaurant that they went to on occasion. It was quiet and intimate with a genuine Mediterranean look. The tables were covered in red checked table clothes and each had an old wine bottle in the.