He assured me that what he had planned wouldn't take long and wouldn't be very strenuous. He also promised me that there was no pain involved.I sighed... and asked when. He said he would pick me up in half an hour and I should dress conservatively. He wanted me to look like a normal housewife. He even wanted me to wear underwear! I was a bit nervous about putting my breasts in a bra. But I said I would try and hung up.I put on a little make up and pulled out an attractive but relatively. They were at least flat but had a flamboyant silver buckle on the front. I went down stairs. Sue chuckled, “well this may make you keep your dick in your…knickers.” She laughed some more. “This is crazy, Ill get the sack!” I replied. Sue would normally drop me off , as she did that morning. I walked from the car into reception feeling totally stupid. There were a few giggle and hushed comments but I went to my desk in the open plan office and got on with my work. A couple of the guys took the . Except that it did not take any effort to go up or down. Just a flick of a feather seemed to enact a change. I didn't have to think about it either. It was like moving your arm or just walking somewhere.I could feel this stupid grin on my face. I couldn't get it off. This was just the bomb.Lara drifted over, "Tight, huh?" She had the same goofy grin I thought I had."Oh my word," I said, "This? This is so... Is so... Special! I can't believe we're doing this." Yeah, its like that. Look let's get. “And a little frustrating.” We’d all hit the blade on our first stroke so we decided to count the strokes from the time we got through the tunnel instead of all the strokes it took us to get there.“Well, you’ve got Terry to take care of the frustration for you. Jan’s going to have his work cut out for him when we get out of here.”“Um ... I wasn’t talking about that kind of frustration. Exactly. Now that you mention it...”“Hey, would anyone like a soft drink? We’re at the halfway point.”“That.