That’s how I ended up bound and gagged in a closet in a dungeon in the middle of the country side. Of course I wasn’t as bad off as her current cl...ient was. A middle aged man, he was hanging by his ankles from the ceiling, his arms stuck behind him in a leather armbinder. This didn’t look to be too bad, but the mousetraps that Sun hung from his nipples looked like they could hurt. Not to mention the dozen clothespins she had attached to his balls. Or the cane she was whipping him with across his. OH! This is just Darling.! Let's try it on him!"They had picked out a, shameless black silk nightie, and I helped themselect some matching lingerie."Perfect!" Vi looked at the ensemble. "Go get him into it, Cheryl....then send him out to 'me! I'll keep. him occupied!"Minutes later, with much awkward hesitation, Dave peeked out of theDressing Room, and his face fell at the sight of us, clear across theroom! I could tell at a glance that the thought of mincing all the wayover here in a black silk. " I moan and rub my eyes. I sit up in bed and stretch my arms in the air. I get out of bed and walk drowsily to the bathroom. "I guess mom and dad went to work already." I say to myself not realizing it's noon. I go downstairs and grab my basket of recently washed underwear and socks. I take them back up to my room and dump them on the bed to sort them out. As I go through my underwear and put them in my dresser I come across a pair of white satin panties."Odd, some of mom's clothes must've. "She blinked and her face went still."I'm sorry. I didn't think. I didn't mean it like it sounded," I said, reflecting on how there is no better way to put a downer on an otherwise nice night than by reminding a woman of her dead husband."I know." She stepped back. "But you're right." I'll call you this time," I said."You better."I called her the next day. She laughed when I told her who I was."No moss growing on your stones," she said.I was mute for long seconds. This girl had the knack of.