When I moved to where I live I had just got a job and I kept in contact with the University crowd that I already knew. I visited often and we'd play RPGs and stuff. One of the people I met was a student, we'll call her Toby to make things make sense, and she was very attractive and pretty strange, she'd change her sexuality once a week and so forth. Still, I rather liked her but considered her out of my league. She got engaged and in the summer of 2004 undertook a Pagan ceremony to tie her to this bloke for some number of years (it was all a bit fuzzy). I was disappointed. I've said before how she invited me over to try on her dress and how much I liked it.
|The night dress was very similar to this one, it tied in the|
back, which I needed because I lacked breasts, and was
a tad darker, but you get the idea. I actually loved it.
|I'd bought her the handcuffs for her birthday from London.|
I had wrapped them with a bow and written a card from
Bex in my best 'girly' handwriting. I recall her being,
well, a little under-whelmed.
|These are what I was wearing. Lower|
quality, but these.
There will have to be a Part 2, but this will do for now.