Now, I was sat on the bed, terrified, waiting to go out in the car with him, in my new clothes he had bought for me. I'm wearing a new set of white si...lk panties and bra and some hose top stockings. Over these I had put on a pair of skintight black Capri pants and on top I have a pale blue cashmere turtleneck sweater with matching cardigan. Dirk is about to take me out shopping; he wants me to have my haircut.***Three hours later... I'm now sat up high in a barber chair in a beauty shop called. I hadn’t spoken to Miriam since that terrible night when I had called her all those foul names. However, she was still my wife, if in name only, so I had decided to send her some perfume for Christmas, something of a peace offering I suppose. I had spoken to my mother a couple of times since that night, but neither of us had mentioned me losing my temper so spectacularly.The run up to Christmas had brought huge crowds into town, and the place was heaving with people.One of the characteristics. Currently, his attention was set on making a fruit platter look presentable as well as setting Pop Tarts out on a plate in a way that managed to make it look much fancier than Pop Tarts on a plate. Our professor was setting up the registration table, taping down sign in sheets and getting information folders in order. Who was that you walked in with? I answered the same way I would have if it had been anyone else who Id come in with. This wasnt so much a conscious effort as a reflex. Matt was a. “I just love these leggings,” squealed Aimee as she pulled them on. They were really tight in a stretch grey fabric that emphasised her long toned legs and tight bottom.“Ahh, panty line!” shouted Charlie, pointing at the offending ridge in the cloth.Aimee just laughed and pulled the leggings off again, and then slipped her pink thong off.“It’s a sleepover. Who needs panties?”Meanwhile, Lisa had slipped into a pair of knitted thigh highs and shed her thong. These two fair skinned beauties.