Short as she was herself, it was one of the few dresses she owned that gave her the appearance of even longer legs than she really had. And then as th...ough to compliment that, the deep 'V' of her neckline gave just enough hint of cleavage showing off the soft rounded slopes of her breasts. To finish off the simple, yet elegant look, Chris had chosen to wear the simple tiny gold chain that her husband had given her shortly after they had been married. Attached to it, a tiny gold key, a bit of. I had my set of keys so not a problem to go into home. Kavana got settled in her room unpacking her stuffs and gifts given by uncle to us. That is when I came to know why she was carrying so many luggages. There were lots of gifts like a jacket for me, sarees for mom and home made wine for dad and many more things. In couple of days she made herself comfortable with us and she was happy to stay with us. Mean while she started going to collage as her college was on the way to my college I used. It was going to be something rather more subtle; more prolonged. “This might take the rest of the morning,” said Miralda. Tavia grinned impishly. “Why not? These two youngsters deserve everything that’s coming to them after what they did to you.”“I think,” said Miralda, “we’ll start by caning them on their inner thighs. They’ll be nice and sensitive there.” “Mmmmm ...yes... good idea ...” “We’ll hang them up inverted, thighs pulled wide.” “Excellent,” agreed Tavia. She was very glad she and. I was wearing a little black bodycon dress which I thought showed off my curves nicely. “Are you wearing tights?” I shook my head. “No, it’d be far too hot dancing. Why?”“No reason. Come on, we need to get the number 17 bus to Dave’s.”I followed Holly as we headed to the bus stop. She was still in her over the knee socks and skater skirt and I asked her why she hadn’t got changed yet.“Been too busy dealing with Imogen. She’s been a right stressed cow. Here, drink this anyway.”She handed me a.