I did not go too fast with the dress removal, as I did not want to be disappointed as to what was under that dress. Finally, she shook her hips ever...so slightly and the dress finished removing itself. Still there was no answer to my provocative question. She truly was dressed as a very sophisticated Lady. She wore a half-slip, which was shrouding my vision, and her beauty. I helped her steady herself as she stepped out of the dress; I picked the dress up from the floor and folded it very. I hadn't been dreaming. Fuck! But I had more immediate concerns.I just did manage to stagger into the bathroom before I wet myself. I frantically groped for my Willy Peter, couldn't find it, then realized why. I'd have to lower myself down on the commode to do my business. Inconvenient, having to sit to urinate. My bladder let go in a powerful surge of blessed relief. Then I noticed the chain attached to my ankle.The chain hooked through an eyelet on a padded metal band locked around my left. It was quite hot in the room and many of the men had taken their jackets off and Lynda had done the same. About fifteen minutes into the meeting Lynda had been in full flow on why Alex’s idea would not work as suggested. Alex was not enjoying the merciless dissection of what, in many ways was an excellent plan, but not thought through as carefully as it could have been, when she took a sip of her water and managed to spill the rest all the way down her white blouse. It was quite a lot of water. Then the following year, James Ellery Mackenzie was to join the family.Well, why did you think everybody called me Mack? Can I help it if my mother was into crime stories? The point is anyone with their head screwed on right didn't go through a city school with a name like Ellery; well, they didn't when I was a lad.After James came along, Lindsey and I were to figure that three children were enough, so she went back onto the pill permanently. Did something for her general demeanour at times as.