Sold, Packaged, and Shipped

Chapter 14: Knee High Boots

The first of the things was a pair of boots for each. Each took her turn sitting on the chair while one man put the boots on their legs and laced them up. The tops of the boots came to just over the knees and the laces ran all the way up the front. It reminded Darlene of the single glove being laced up. The leather of the black boots held her foot and leg quite tightly in its embrace. When she went to stand up, she found that the heels were almost as tall as the ankle-strap heels had been during the night. Her foot was back into an arched position.

Melinda allowed the man to put both boots on her without resistance or objection. That might have been partly because the other man was standing right behind her and looked ready to jerk her hair again.

The second thing was a cape. It went over their shoulders and was fixed in front of the neck with a clasp. It was also black on the outside but with a crimson satin inner lining. It felt both cool and smooth against their skin.

When they stood, the cape closed around them, showing only tiniest of separation in front. If she sat down, it would open wider, exposing the nice white satin blouse and their black, frilly panties, along with a lot of thigh.

Again one man stood guard while the other left the room. He said nothing, and seemed to have lost interest in staring at their bodies now that most of them was covered. The capes descended to below the knees.

they went but the back stairs to the garage area, not the stairs up into

If they were going to be transported by this magnificent machine, there might well be a chance for escape! They would be out in public, not locked inside a coffin. All sorts of possibilities might come up. If they happened to stop beside a policeman, they could yell for help. There

was dressed for traveling, even to the neat bowler hat. He looked over the women standing there, nodded, mostly to himself, then ordered them

and seat belted in. A uniformed driver got in behind the wheel. Reggie stood at

is a golf ball, as I’m sure you know. I am going to put one into each of your mouths. Like this.” He held the ball in front of Darlene’s mouth. She looked at him with a puzzled expression but opened her mouth and accepted the small, hard ball. Reggie leaned over her and presented

come on now. What harm can a little golf ball do you? It

the two of them looked into each other’s eyes. Remembering the painful night of standing up, she gave out with an almost soundless whine and opened her mouth. The

“You will find that so long as you keep the ball in your mouths, you will be unable to talk. Which is what I want. I have work to do and don’t want to be bothered by chattering females. Of course, you could push

signal. Each of you has a receiver inside your vagina. When that receiver gets a signal from this device,

He pushed a button.

wide and so did their mouths. Two golf balls popped out, but also a pair of loud cries. Two female bodies went rigid in shock