She'd done some shopping out of our big petty cash fund, but her favorite apparel items had all been self-purchased.To go with the heels, lately her '...ormal' household uniform, if she was feeling frisky, was high black heels, black hose and a garter belt, and a sheer black lace demi-bra that supported but still exposed most of her bare breasts. She was also still teasing me about when I'd complete this uniform with a slave's collar, a locking one please. I had some ideas about that too, but. She had her own car of course and would or could drive and see him without them being involved in her dating activities. Even if you didn’t see a smile on her face, she was smiling inside. She was smiling all over the place. Even when she was sleeping at night, she was smiling or so she thought she was. They went to dinner. It was a great time. They spent the whole night talking and even laughing a lot as well. She loved it but wished, at the very end when he dropped her off, that he would have. You sit up, ripping my shirt over my head and tossing it into the corner. Pushing me back onto the floor you clumsily begin to rip my pants off. Your body is so full of passion that it is maddening how they will not come off! Hastily I begin to help until the pants to are discarded and there, standing fully erect is the one thing that can help sate your appetite. You clutch it with both hands as though it may slip away. Your loins are begging for it, but not yet. I made you mad with lust, now. I easily could understand that Alice, with her gentle ways, was no match for Fanny, and I fancied that I should have my work cut out for me before I got her arms fastened to the pulley ropes.Alice now moved towards us, print in hand. "Thanks awfully, Jack, it's lovely!" and she began to roll it up. "Now, Fanny, we must be off!" Don't bother about the print, I'll send it after you," I said. "And where are you off to now?" Nowhere in particular," she replied. "We'll look at the shops and the.