"Where did you get it?" From Sue, of course. She has all your measurements. Seems she doesn'tdo too much latex wear anymore but she said she is happy ...to make theoccasional clothes for us," she replied as she also cast a critical eyeover the fit before turning to her closet again. This time she broughtout a skirt in gun-metal grey rubber that had a slight shine to it, likethe blouse. She held the waist open for me and, with a hand on hershoulder to steady myself, I stepped into it. Claire. Sonam- darte hue ,, achaa thik hai krti hu pr mere wha mt marna pleaseMe- ha thik hai kroo fir Tb wo dheere dheere mera lund apne muh me lene lagi. Mere lund me uske dant lg rhe the jisse mujhe dikkat ho rhi thi Maine usse kaha ki arram se karo dant dur krke Tb wo apni jeebh se mere lund ko chusne lagii. Kuch der ke baad mera shareer akadne laga aur maine uska muh pakad k tezi se upar niche krne laga aur tabhi kuchh safed si chij uske muh me gir gyi( dosto mujhe tb nhi pata tha ki ise jhadna. Viel Kleidung musste ich eh nicht ablegen, wenn er mich auf dem Zimmer anrief, nur ein String und ein T-shirt, achtlos in die Ecke geworfen und seltsamerweise nahm das Anziehen mehr Zeit in Anspruch- die schwarzen Stiefel, die schwarze Ledermaske, sie zog ich in Hektik an. Und dann war es nur ein wenig Akrobatik: die Spreizstange zwischen die Beine gekettet, und dann auf allen Vieren die Handschellen an die Ringe im Boden geschlossen, und schon war ich fixiert, wehrlos, bis er kam, und ich. Neither would surprise Shelly. She felt a touch on her hand, light, hesitant. Her head looked down at the crying Mari."I don't want to go, Shelly ... I wanna stay!" Shelly sighed, dropping to one knee, both hands resting on the young girl's shoulders."Mari ... what did you promise?"She sniffled."To ... to protect the baby." Right." Shelly smiled. "So, wherever the baby goes ... you go."Slowly, Mari nodded. Her face was as serious as it could be."But..." But nothing. Someday ... we'll come back,.