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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.

stairs they went but the back stairs to the garage area, not the stairs up into the main house. There, a massive, black

They also considered the automobile. 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.

hat. He looked over the women standing there, nodded, mostly to himself,

spacious auto and seat belted in. A uniformed driver got in behind the wheel. Reggie stood at the open door

from calling out for assistance.” He held up a white ball. “This is a golf ball, as I’m sure

What harm can a little golf ball do you? It won’t

painful night of standing up, she gave

want. I have work to do and don’t want to be bothered by chattering females. Of course, you could push the

phone out of his pocket. “This is a control unit. It sends out a radio signal. Each of you has a receiver inside your vagina.

He pushed a button.

popped out, but also a pair of loud cries. Two female bodies went rigid in shock