'Good' said Julie , 'I'm not sure how he take the situation, that's why I haven't had the courage to do anything since our previous encounter'.I took ...some solace in that comment and closed the double doors and moved onto the floor in front of her; 'May I?' I asked, gesturing at the only item of clothing she had on, Alan's PJ top. She didn't speak, but merely stared me in the eye, her eyes glowing from the firelight. I took that as a yes, slowly undid the buttons and revealed her fabulous tits.. That way I got the best possible view of all.No one saw them getting out of the car but they sure got some looks as they entered and were shown to our seats. Mom lifted up her skirt and slipped into the booth. Boy did she get attention. However, when my sister lifted her skirt up to sit on the bench there were twice as many people watching her. Our waitress did not say a thing. Mom smiled as she told my sister not to drop anything. Dinner was excellent but half way through it Mom told my sister. When she was satisfiedthat she could open and close her eyes comfortably in the blackness, she swiftlydonned her mitts, heavy with the batteries sewn into their thick cuffs. Expertlyoperating the simple catches with her teeth, she locked them around her wrists,before placing her arms behind her back and manoeuvring the steel plates setin each cuff so that they touched each other. Then she waited in her self-imposed blindness, getting wetter and wetter betweenher thighs, for the timer-controlled. The bloody trails left in their wake were too dark against the white, or maybe the ceramic was too light. Her sight hadn't stopped shaking.Waiting didn't seem to help matters.She found the button and the water swirled down the drain, taking the two gadgets with it."Done," she said aloud.The synthetic backed into the wall, then let herself slide to the ground. A puddle of blood sat before her ... and her wrists were still open."This ... is not good," she announced to no one.Her shirt came off.