.. tits to form a ball and sat staring over mypretty little knees, rocking slightly with tears in my eyes."What had happed? HOW had it happened, I me...an Voodoo, you've got to betaking the piss. And that guy, Papa, Papa Ghede he called himself,"then I shuddered at the thought of what I had done. "And my name," Ithought, "My name is Jonathan but he said..." I opened my mouth andsaid my name out aloud, but "Louise," was what came out."Oh God what am I going to do," I thought to myself, before. The place was well worn. There were old photos and even older posters around the dining room, which gave it a friendly, homey kind of feel. There was a smattering of people having lunch but it was not crowded. A woman, who had to be the famous Mama, almost ran out of the kitchen to greet Mr. Bell and I watched, amused as she hugged, kissed, hugged again, kissed him yet again and exclaimed over and over how happy she was to him.When her joy was finally fulfilled, Mama turned to me and demanded. Mary could not think what this was. There was also a reference to her husband Chris, which opened a file on him. Again, there were a great number of treatments, most of which were for “Electro”. Interestingly there were two appointments in red.Quickly gaining experience, Mary searched Linda’s database for last night’s red appointments to see who else was tattooed like her. As she clicked away at the links, she realised that every customer had a photo album attached to their file, which showed. She attacked me and we had the greatest pantyhose sex I ever had all night long…. .11 years later ,still married and having pantyhose fun and threesums. **************************************The Magic of Wolfords*************************** My wife and I recently went out to meet a few of my friends & wives at a resturant. She wore Black satin Wolford tights a grey leotard, short black skirt and open toed high heels …..she looked smoking hot! I loved the way the tights were shining in the.