The one thing that did interest me was the fact that Deacon Burke was from Virginia the same as me. There seemed to be a lot of us transplanted rebels...around the fringes of the west. I packed the small wooden box along with his suit into a carpet bag he had in the rear of the wagon. The few other belongings that might be of any value the Indian and I loaded onto the horse. The make shift pack arrangement would not be comfortable for the animal but it was a short distance before we would remove. Laid on the bed was his favourite underwear set. Long line bra, boy shortsand suspender belt. All in red satin with black lace floral trim. A pair offresh black 20 denier lace top hold ups lay on top.With his work uniform in place David set off for work.David's suspender straps tugged uncomfortably on his hold up stockings ashe stood at the staff entrance to the store.The thin red satin straps of his long line constricting bra bituncomfortably into his shoulders as he waited with the checkout. For a girl with such modesty, this was the pinnacle of depravity and degradation. She screamed out as another orgasm swept over her but her scream was not pure joy but one also of anguish and pain. Another orgasm, loud cheers from the crowd, cheerleaders screaming out her name?it was all a blur—suddenly a bright light in her face made her cry out---CHAPTER 7?What the hell,? she screamed as she sat bolt upright in bed. A light shined at her from atop a video camera.?She’s awake,? the girl. .I jus''''shut up, get your jeans down, if your wearing my stuff, you gonna show me , that is simple , its my stuff i wanna see what you choose to wear ''i tremble getting my jeans down , showing the small pink panty i choose from the box''ohhhh your so cute, comon get that vaccum done now, your sexy like this''in my white tshirt and pink panty getting the place cleani felt caught, stupid and afraid of him everytime i tried to stop this he insised it was ok , that he like me in thesei was.