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Trust
Date: 7/17/2015, Categories: BDSM, Shemales, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
*underwear!"* "I never said a word about you going outside, did I? *Trust,* Lee! I told you to go to the living room, and wait. Dressed as you are, since I haven't told you to change. When you have done that, I will come tell you to do something else." "You said we were going *out* to eat," I shot back, breathing hard. I think I knew what happened to all that adrenaline. It had gone off, collected all its friends, and waited for an opportunity. I was trembling like a leaf, my arms and legs shaking, my vision blurring, and caught somewhere between utter screaming panic and bl**dy rage. "Are you gonna give me my clothes back?" "I told you to go to the living room and wait, Lee. Now go to the living room and wait." She turned her back on me, and walked into the kitchen. I stood there, breathing hard, for about ten seconds, and then started struggling out of the ridiculous clothes. No way. Not any way. Maybe she could have shamed me into it, since I made such a complete mess of dinner, if she had told me I was going to wear women's jeans. I told myself that, and when I believed it, I told myself that I might even have worn a skirt, or something. Maybe she meant us to go to a drive- through, or something like that, but *damned* if I was going to try it looking like I'd escaped from the nearest brothel! By that time, dress, panties, and shoes were on the floor, and I was pulling off the stockings. Nancy reappeared in the kitchen door. She looked ...