Birthday morning dawned and I woke Jen with a soft kiss, "good morning my love, happy birthday sweetheart." Mmm, thankyou Jimmy, that's a lovely way t... wake up."We had a shower together (as always) and went down for breakfast. Jess and Ron greeted her with the happy birthday song with me in chorus, "happy birthday Jenny, I hope it's a good one for you," said Jess, giving me a wink.Thank you Mum and you too Uncle Ron, I can't wait for the party it's going to be just terrific."Ron smiled and said. The bus landed with an exuberant blast of heated air and flying grit, and extended its vacant seats. Trying to ignore the dampness between her legs, Tabatha sat down on one and strapped herself and Ethan in. Then the bus retracted its seats and blasted into the air toward the next stop.Tabatha stared thoughtlessly out at the panoramic skyline, allowing her body to settle down from Lisa’s surprising invasion of her nervous system as the bus jostled her and Ethan through the next three stops.. They noted that his feet were bare, the roots and brambles withering away where he trod as if clearing a path for him. His skin was pale, his features youthful, and his eyes were a shade of striking amber that glowed subtly in the gloom as he examined his surroundings. Most notably of all, upon his back were perched three pairs of feathery wings, reflecting the light of the moon like they were forged from solid gold. Light seemed to emanate from him, as if he was under a spotlight with no. Oncethe breakfast things were cleared away she took me into our bedroom andtold me to strip. When I was naked apart from my latex training corsetand stockings she stopped me. Taking something from the top drawer ofher dresser she threw the small black bundle to me. As I caught it shetold me to put it on. It was a panty-girdle but made out of thick blackrubber. I sat on the edge of the bed to slip my stockinged feet into itthen stood to stretch the strong latex up my legs and over my.