" She tried burying herself in her mind, but the piercing screams kept penetrating, bringing her intense fear back to the surface-- she didn't want th...em to see her fear--- whoever "them" was... they would act on it.. use it against her. She couldn't let that happen if she could help it. She was Already too vulnerable. She felt something, or some One grab her and screamed out loudly, thinking "Oh god, this Can't be happening!!!!!". "SHHH", she heard someone say, as something, a robe, or long. That's why Angelis here. As your Maid of Honor, it's her responsibility to help us getyou ready, then she will go home and change herself."There was nothing to say, nothing to do, except agree. I sat on the bedand pulled up the white hose, fastened them to the garters and adjustedthe tension, then pulled up the garter to mid thigh. In a way, I wasglad that Angel was there, since the dress was absolutely huge, and ittook all three of us to get it over my head without mussing my hair.Once it was. Continued support was promised and some helpful hints were sent to George about how to stay alive. That ended that night's contact, and the revolutionaries prepared for their next raid.It turned out that both Helen and Mavis could drive a truck, so that solved a part of their problem of how to transport the kitchen appliances that they needed. The plan was to find a store that handled what they needed and to use their delivery truck to haul home the booty. Mavis said that she thought that she. ...designed for your pleasure.......droplets of sweat rolling down your smooth body.....just as you are about to come he stops you......"sorry if I gave you the impression you were now in control sexy",....he says with a wink......he pulls out of you and tells you to sit on the bed as he removes your blindfold.......drinking in the mix of candle light and the scent of sweat and sex.......you sit there still shaking with the sexual energy of having your orgasm cut short........as two lean.