She had already chosen the outfit and she passed me a pair of black satin thong knickers, a matching black bra and suspender belt. I then drew a black... sheer stocking up my left leg and attached it to the clasps from the suspender belt, reveling in its sensuous touch on my silky smooth skin. I repeated the action on my right leg, again enjoying the sensation."Here, put these on," and she handed me a pair of 3" stiletto-heeled black court shoes.I slipped them on my feet, my Achilles' seemed to. But she had disappointed her owner. Lisa was sure to punish her and she deserved everything her owner did to her. 'Why am I feeling this way? What is happening to me?'Lisa left her pet in the van for over an hour while she relaxed with her friends. When she finally went out to the van she found her pet huddled in the passengers seat hugging herself with tears dried on her cheeks."Please forgive your humble pet Ms. Simon," said Mary as soon as she heard the door opening. She wanted her owners. Her small bikini bottoms saturated at the center, a light teal that showed the darkening spread that leaked down her leg. I slid my thumbs along the flat of her thigh, up to out thrust hips from which strings hung like confetti. Ran them under those slender threads and teased the skin there, before catching the dangling string to tug and release, tumbling down lean legs to puddle on the floor. My hands plunged on, invisible face caught in an expression of anticipation and wonder. Squeezing the. They had added to the plans as they had met but, now that Margaret had joined their little group, they had to work out how much they could or should tell her.They started out by suggesting they were planning some way of getting back at the people who had been responsible for injuring Ginger and Henrietta.They were pleased when she put forward some suggestions that, had they not had bigger plans, would have been pleasant exercises (for them) in their own right."We have some ideas too but some of.