Driving toward the house that she and I shared, I kept my eyes open for cops but another eye out for his car. He was still behind me and following clo...sely as if he were memorizing how to get to my house. Pulling up the drive, I parked the car and turned it off. Before I opened the door, he had pulled up behind me and turned his own off. Walking around to the passenger side, I opened the door and begin to tug my friend from her seat. She groaned and cursed me for waking her up. But he was there. "Hey, preppy! Are you listening to me?" Slater had noticed that Zack wasn't paying any attention to A.C.'s dissertation on the relative merits of wrestling holds. Damn pretty boy, he has no appreciation for sports, thought Slater.Zack paid no attention to Slater's query - he was still lost in thought. Although he had accepted their separation, Zack just couldn't get Kelly off his mind. Every ten seconds, an image of Kelly, in her bathing suit, would pop into his mind. He still remembered the. Instead, you askme to pick up each foot in turn and you roll something up each leg. Slowlyit dawns on me - you're fitting me with a suspender belt and a pair of stockings!I hope that the ensemble will be completed with a pair of knickers, and myprayers are immediately answered as I feel the unmistakeable sensation of apair of silky panties slowly being raised up my legs and then pressing therubber plug deeper into my bottom. Another pause and more rustling noises, before my blindfold is whipped. Jack was wearing khakis and a zippered sweatshirt. How much longer before he’d be wearing sweatpants?Kelly and the kids were in next. After saying hello to their uncle, Riley and Seamus were off to visit with their cousins and explore the condo. Teresa pulled some beers out of the fridge and served them up. Three she poured into glasses, the fourth she left in the bottle and added a flexi-straw. Jack grinned at me. “Can you imagine the grief we would have given somebody back on the team.