Crossing my legs to zip up my black PVC knee high boots, I held the cigarette in my lips whilst I struggled with the awkward zips. Finally achieving ...y aim, I pulled the boots up to their full extent and stood in front of the mirror and admired the view. I felt at ease dressed like this. I loved dressing to order. My seamed black stockings were positioned perfectly: the seams running down the centre of both legs, dissapearing into the sexy black boots. The clips on my burlesque cup less basque. " I protested that we were on the way out. Arcadia said she didn't know. Itried to get her to tell him to get lost, he broke up with my sister andwas trying to use her. " Craig got all hostile and pushed me, telling me to shut up. Arcadia toldus to handle it ourselves and she walked inside as craig pushed meagainst the house. I tried to run away but he caught up and just startedbeating me badly. He knocked me out."Mark swore hatefully but Allen was entranced in his story and didn'thear. He. However, none of them had any problems staring at me. In my overalls, I certainly stuck out like a sore thumb.Before anything else happened, the man I met last night started to speak to all of us. Considering how all the people reacted, this was something that happened quite often, maybe every morning. His voice was deep and soothing and the way he spoke was how a loving father might speak to his children or how a good shepherd would speak to his followers. He would take care of us, protect us. An hour went by and he didn't come out and finally my curiosity got the better of me. I got out of the car and walked around to the side of the house and looked into the side window of the living room expecting to see them necking on the couch, but they weren't there. The next window I came to was Faye's bedroom and the shades were up just enough for me to see inside and what I saw broke my heart. It had been dark and I hadn't gotten a good look at the guy when he was on the porch but in the.