You see, it was even worse than I feared: Lillian is one of those women you see every day on the society pages: perfectly coifed, dressed in the lates...t fashion, and expensively jeweled. Poor Kathy in her Levi's was going to die of embarrassment."Then we go down to the lobby and walk towards the sidewalk." Ken looked around and said, "Remember all those old prison movies? The condemned man's last walk to the electric chair or gas chamber? Now I know exactly how they feel. Anyway, as we reached. She lifted her leg slightly, as if to mount a step. Now that was better, just a discreet sliver of stocking-top was visible. She lifted her leg a little higher, as she had done to get onto her tram. That revealed a whole lot more, not just the dark band on her stocking, but a broad stripe of flesh too. She hopped around slightly, checking out the angles until she found a position, almost straight ahead, where she could just make out the shadowy triangle of her pubic hair. It was rather more. ”“Yes, do that. And find something for her to wear. Something pleasing to the eye. I will send my man for her this evening.”Without saying another word, he turned on his heel and left, leaving Alice with a rather displeased looking guard.“Best not give me any trouble, or I’ll make you regret it,” he told her, leering as he freed her from her chains, all but the one attached to her collar, using it as a leash to force her to her feet and out of the cell. He led her, tugging impatiently when she. Jan loved to make long road trips alone. It gave her a chance to really think about things, and listen to all her favorite music. Her kids liked what she listened to, but her ' soon to be ex husband ' hated it. All he listened to was Beatles, Paul McCartney, etc. Since they still lived together, by no idea of hers, she had to put up with his music from time to time when they rode in the car.Jan roared out on the open interstate, cruising at 65 mph. She slapped in her favorite 'Staind' cd, and.