He wanted to fulfill my fantasy of getting pregnant and some dirty talk that I didn’t realized I liked until recently. The email called for me to b... in a bridesmaid dress (he knew I had one) and to get as feminine as possible (which I sort of chuckled at because I’m always trying to be as feminine as possible). The idea was we were at his place after the ‘wedding’ he would make a couple advances on me and I was to shoot him down...... at first. Then I was to listen and do what he asked, always. I was sure that would get my father's attention. I might have done it too, if I thought, for even a minute, that Joyce would agree.I started thinking about bringing Michael Sparkman down. He was involved with handling special projects for my Dad now. Even more than I was, Michael was a person who shot from the hip. Like me, he wasn't troubled if things didn't turn out that well at first.If my father was right, and the problem down here was with the Macklinson family, not with me, then having. It had a wispy feeling that did remind me a bit of spider webs. I took them off immediately, even before I really got them up my leg. I knew I was doing something wrong. However, the sensation kept calling me back. An hour later I pulled the pantyhose on all the way. I couldn't believe how soft they were. I loved the way they felt. I wanted to wear them forever, but I knew that I couldn't. That was the real start of it all.Over the next few years I would sneak whatever articles of clothing I. "I thought the landlord was joking about this view, but it's truly as great as he had said it would be. I'm glad you picked that hotel to go to, I doubt we'd have had such a magnificent view anywhere else in the nature reserve," Alice remarked."Yeah ... It's breath taking..." John replied softly in awe, putting his arm around Alice and holding her close to him.Dinner that evening was another feast and this time they both had more than a single cup of Scotch. High on the mountain, the air was.