She crossed her wrists behind her back, just as she had watched Mary do. The two women gently touched lips and kissed, Anastasia guided Mary as she sp...un her around until Anastasia's back was facing me. She crossed her wrists behind her back, not letting up on the kiss she was sharing with Mary. I wrapped Anastasia’s wrists with my rope and tied them together with the same non-collapsing knot that Mary's wrists were bound with, as the kiss they shared became more passionate and urgent. Soft. She stepped out of the skirt and stood with her hands on her hips in the subtle room lighting, “do you like?” she asked. I answered with my lips on hers and my hand running all over her girdled form. The soft blue fabric had a coarseness to it that I had forgotten. It had been years since I had been with a woman dressed in a foundation garment.I smiled as I looked down seeing she was wearing panties under the girdle and the dark hose clipped to the garters. “May I ask,” I said, “I have not met. “On one hand, here I am standing nude with two gorgeous studs. On the other hand, I'm a conservative housewife and mother of two that is more experienced with soccer practice than sex!”Hanz chuckled at my remark. “Most members of the club are exactly like you. They lead normal everyday lives with routine jobs and families. They consider this party as their ‘once a month vacation’ from mundane reality. Besides hosting this club, Heidi and I own a real estate business. What we all have in common. We’ve been expecting you’ Was it my imagination? Or was he chuckling? I scolded myself for being so paranoid. The gates whirred open and I found myself being drawn toward the reception by a force I could not reckon with. I just automatically knew where I was going. I had no idea how this huge compound was so familiar to me. I approached the turnstile doors and entered the small, but not at all cosy lobby. I peered over to the receptionist’s desk, and finally put a face to the nasal voice that.