We were told to never, ever do that again. As so often happens with parents, dad repeated several times that we were never to jump or dive from the to...wer again.Now the truth be told, I was scared shitless when I jumped the first time. I felt I was lucky to have made the dive and survived in one piece ... I was perfectly happy to end my diving career with just the one dive. The problem was now that I was forbidden to dive from the tower; the idea of diving took on a totally new aspect. It was. I’ve got straight, shoulder-length blonde hair and blue eyes, I’m five-foot-six and weigh 115. My husband, Ed, is thin also, and five-ten. I’m not sure what he’ll be wearing, other than jeans. He has dark brown, hair and weighs 170. If you look around, I’m sure you’ll find us. Tell me what you look like,” she told him.“OK, Sean,” she said, “You’ll just have to find us then. See you tonight. Bye.”As I lie on the bed, my five-inch, skinny boner bounced in the air above my belly. A string of clear. " She cocked her head in puzzlement the rubber baton and a length of cord in my hand. "What do I need them for?" She asked as I entered the kitchen pulling the door shut behind me." Hey, what's going on?"I suddenly grabbed her pushing her across the kitchen table." Oh uggh get off me!" Nearly twice her size it was easy to pin her flat my breathing heavy as the cord wrapped round a tiny wrist, jerking her arm behind her back binding both wrists together." Ugggggghh awww stop, ugh god nooooo!" I. SouthamptonAfter an uneventful train ride the girls went in search of the charity shops to buy their single-use dresses.Rachael paid a whole pound for a very tight blue satin knee-length number with a slash up to her hip, that would be easily extended all the way up to her bust. Molly encouraged her to keep it on as they made their way up the street.By the third charity shop, Molly was convinced they were never going to find her a suitably erotic red dress for the club. Then they spotted the.