Shelly jumped me as I was coming out of my room." That's a lie!" So what was she doing on the bedroom side of the house?" I asked. That made the Mom p...use. "There's also these scratches on my wrist and hand from where she tried to take my keys from me. Not to mention the imprint of the keys in my hand, or the bruises I have from where she hit and kicked me." I said lifting my shirt high enough so they could see them. Sure I heal fast but not that fast. It takes a couple minutes at least. And. I reached for the pads that I had worn to go dancing. "Yup, spray andapply." I did. Then Betty handed me a garter that was wider and smallerthan before. It fit so tight and took about an inch off my waist.Uncomfortable at first, I quickly was used to it. I reached for mypanties, cleaned form that special night. I tried to pull them up, butthey were too small."Here deary. Try these." Betty handed me a pair that look two sizeslarger than the ones in my hands. I threw mine on the table and took. (Please read parts 1 & 2 first)The guy I first met was away fro the rest of the week with business, and so I just continued with work in the day, the usual going out with mates most evenings, but then in bed wanking and fingering my bum. Deeper each time and with Vaseline to make it so much easier. I couldn't wait till Saturday and my arranged meet.I had told my parents that I was off to Windsor, not unusual some Saturday's to a Jazz club where I always stayed overnight at a friends place. This. Take care of each other. Make sure Sheila eats something."And then I left. The next time I set foot in Charlotte's house, it was to watch the final draft of the movie.I drove home and sat in my truck in front of my house for the longest time. I didn't really want to go in. Mostly I just wanted to get out of Charlotte's place, away from all the oppressive tension that had built up. So after about thirty minutes I started up the truck again and went for a drive. It felt like the longest drive of.