I thought if I practised walking and dancing in really high heels then it will be easier when I dance tonight. I remembered how uncomfortable it was ...wearing those heels earlier without tights, so I opened her underwear draw and picked out a pair of black opaque tights. I gently slipped the tights up my legs being careful that my long nails didn't ladder them. I was amazed at how long and sexy my legs looked in the black tights. I pulled on the skirt and adjusted the slit so that it exposed. I just assumed that she was a girl, but I was wrong. Jamie was a delightful young man straight out of school. I think it was early winter when I noticed that I was putting on weight at an alarming rate; something was very wrong. Graham, our elderly neighbour and my gardener, would often call by for morning coffee. I enjoyed his company; he told me stories about his time during the war years. Although he never said it, it was obvious to me that he rather liked my new rather plump appearance and. She simply looked at me and shook her head as if to say "serves you right for speaking out of turn". I knelt there listening to Mistress Lynne talk about all of the painful things she was going to show my wife how to do to me. Mistress Lynne decided they would start with some bondage. For the next hour, my body was stretched, pulled and bent into all kinds of positions. The ropes were tight and in each position, I was totally helpless. Mistress Lynne really knew how to immobilize someone. . I went to my wardrobe to choose what towear. A black nylon slip was the obvious next stage. In those days onewould rarely go out without one. I decided against wearing all black asmight appear to be a mockery of her mourning. I also thought that myfavourite red silk blouse would be out of place. I settled on a high neckblouse in royal blue silk. It was not an easy thing to do up as itbuttoned down the back but I managed to get into it without upsetting myhair. I them put on a cotton cape and.