I didn't see why not, if thatwas what she preferred. Once I'd shaved and combed my hair, I enteredher bedroom to get dressed. Lying on the bed was a...pair of baby bluenylon shorts, oddly similar to the pink ones Grace was wearing, and anavy blue t-shirt of similar fabric. That couldn't be my surprise, Ithought to myself. I looked around for the clothes I'd been wearing, butdidn't see them anywhere.I walked to her door and hollered out, "Grace? Have you seen myclothes?" They're in the wash. ? Lillian sobs, rocking on her toes. She isn’t as much standing as she is balancing. Her predicament is delightfully wicked. She can either stand and brave the current or hang by her tits and avoid it. I’m eager to find out which it will be, though Lillian is not. Her cries are downright frantic, reaching impossible levels of terror.?It’s time for a go-go!? I laugh.The current stabs Lillian’s feet. The arrow of electricity sends her leaping from the pallet. She nearly falls backwards but the. I looked up, catching his eyes staring into my cleavage as I removed a packet of cigarettes from the bag."You look amazing," he replied, ignoring my question and grinning widely whilst signaling for a waitress."Thanks," I blushed, "actually, I feel a little overdressed. You look pretty good yourself. Who'd have thought?" Hey!" We laughed as I lit a cigarette and a waitress appeared. She was young and pretty, with a short hockey skirt, black t-shirt, white apron and a nametag that proclaimed her. ‘I’ve been getting weird stuff from that guy’s wife, ‘ Tia said, entering into the silent conversation. ‘She has some wild fantasies going through her head right now, and she’s not quite stable; at least, not emotionally. Remember how you felt when I ran a spear through your back that first time?’‘Yes!’ replied Tara, radiating excitement. ‘You scared me to death! I thought I was dead! But it was so incredibly erotic seeing that terrifying spearhead coming right out of my chest like that!’‘Well,.