I clearly laid out what we wanted and he was more than happy to have a wife with her husband present and also said would be great for both of us to te...am up on her. I reported back to Monica, she was very nervous this time round, I had to calm her down somewhat until she finally agreed to go ahead. I rang James to give him the good news, he organised a nice hotel in the city for a Sunday afternoon of fun. On the day Monica was extremely nervous, perhaps because she hadn't met him and was going. We decided on a early spring wedding and we wouldboth get our dresses from Cinderella's. We would keep our dresses asecret from each other. Today was the Monday after the Thanksgivingweekend.We left the house to meet up with mommy for lunch. Patricia opened thedriver's door of her car for me and complimented me for getting inwithout showing my panty. I was really getting used to behaving as agirl would and it was becoming second nature to me.I started up the car and had to adjust the seats. I was sure she was sending me a message this time and I was only too glad to receive it. In five inch high heels, if they were an inch, which she wore like she was born in them, and no hose, she was a dream walking. Oh, those wonderful legs. And, her tits weren’t shabby either, pressed against a sheer silk blouse. She really filled her C sized cups to the brim.Up until this session, our conversations were casual and could have passed the test for a professional therapist. She had never been. She picked the most likely, then made her arrest. She took him in handcuffs to her house to interrogate him to see what he knew.After manipulating his body, she finally got him tied onto the bed with each extremity tied to the corners. She gave him one last chance to talk. When he just looked at her, she checked the straps to be sure they were secure, then climbed onto the bed beside him. "You've got the wrong man," he begged. "What are you going to do?" he asked, as she started to unfasten his.