I didn't know if the size would be right or not. With a great deal of effort, I pulled the girdle up over Ellen's pantyhose until it was into place. ... From all appearances, the girdle was a bit too small and seriously tight. I tucked the waist of the girdle under the bottom of her long line bra. I put Ellen on her back. I crossed her legs at her ankles, and duct taped her ankles across one another. Rather than tying her thighs together, I wanted them apart. I had made a straight. "There is nothing she could have done or said at that moment that couldhave helped me more. I loved this woman more than anything on earth andwould do anything for her.Somewhat surprisingly to me, the days flew by. Cathy and I made noreference to Saturday, but the growing excitement made the house seemfilled with electricity. Suddenly it was Friday evening.Cathy chose a movie, and we went out for dinner afterwards. As wefinished the meal, she looked across the table and reached out for myhand.. She ran a bath and after alittle while came out wearing a short nighty that stopped just below her womanhood and complemented her long legs. She came over and lay down next to me on the bed and I went and sat behind her and started playing with her hair, she laid her head back on my shoudler and I started kissing my way down the back of her neck, as I ooked over her shoulder I could see her breasts under her loose fitting nighty and I carefully cupped her right breast and massaged it with my. "Have a better offer from somebody else?" Please, Jim!" Kristen pleaded.It was easy to tell what Mom was making. You could smell it all through the house. "Spaghetti and meat balls," I answered."Think there would be enough for Patty, too?"My mom usually made enough for leftovers for a few nights. "That shouldn't be a problem, but let me ask my mom." Sure thing."I put the handset down, and bounded into the kitchen. "Mom, Kristen wanted to know if Patty could have dinner here, too." We'll have to.