I stuck the survey in the selfaddressed stamped envelope, sealed it and walked it out to my mailboxwith the flag up. After all, it did not say "Ms" on...the return envelope.Weeks passed. My excitement about my pantyhose began to wane. I thoughtabout the survey I had filled out. It had asked me about wearing shortsand dresses and skirts. It had asked about heels and boots. I wanted toshow them off. At least to myself. I owned cargo shorts and runningshoes. They didn't look right. I stopped wearing. ”Kristen’s face reddened. “Uh ... I have to pee,” she said after hesitating. She felt like crawling away then.“Say it again and use the proper word,” Karl shouted at her.She quickly told them that “if he would let her, she had to piss.”“Fine,” he said with a smile, “First give me that vest.”She did as he ordered and went to the bathroom. No sooner did she have her yellow panties down and sit on the toilet than the door opened and they stood there, just as she began to piss.“There she is, guys,”. I was thinking about getting a cab home when I couldn't believe it when I saw my sister in law , she was with her 2 friends. I went over. "Hello Donna" , "hi girls " Hi" they replied, Donna looked very drunk , she looked stunning in her black heels and tight white dress , it hugged her size 8 frame very nicely. She ok I asked? No, she needs to go home her friends saidI'm getting a cab? I can go with her I replied? Take me now Donna murmuredRight come on then I said before putting my arm round. It gives me energy just to feel it," Joy said."Do you really derive energy from sunlight, or does it just feel good for the warmth?" I asked."I actually get some energy from it. My skin translates the suns light into some basic sugars, if I am getting enough water and minerals," It answered."I have to consume food to derive all of my body's energy," I allowed.We worked together and had a really pleasant time. The stress level was very low for us working as a team.Joy had a big garden, and three.