Housesitter (kasen03 & sallyw)
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				Title: <strong>Housesitter (kasen03 &amp; sallyw)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>29-10-2008, 13:23:04</strong>
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				Sally had been left with her own set of keys, and direct instructions on how to take care of the place - it was abit strange - even though Shawn, Meridith and Martin were going away for two weeks, they wanted the floors vacuumed, the kitchen floor washed and the drapes cleaned while they were gone.&nbsp; And they were willing to pay Sally $200 a week for the two weeks.. $400 for practically doing nothing.&nbsp; They had insisted.. no parties.. she's not allowed to have anyone over.. and she was to obey the instructions implicitly.&nbsp; The last comment sortof strange.. <br><br>After they had gone, the first time Sally went into the house, there was an envelope left on the table, this one written in Meridith's curly twisting handwriting.&nbsp; <br><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Vivaldi;" class="bbc_font"><br>Sally,<br><br>While we're gone, I'm picking up some new clothing while we're down in Las Vegas.&nbsp; <br>I'll be clearing out my wardrobe - feel free to take anything you like.&nbsp; <br><br>I won't tell M. Shawn.<br><br>meridith</span></span><br><br>Also strangely.. throughout the house there were little cameras up in the corners.. probably security system.&nbsp; Sally was given the passcode so presumably they were there to protect all the expensive furniture and fixings they had.. and Martin's bedroom had it's own locks on it.. she didn't have the key and no instructions.&nbsp; But then she went to school with Martin.. and he always was alittle.. odd.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Housesitter (kasen03 &amp; sallyw)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Oneironaut</strong> on <strong>29-10-2008, 14:58:18</strong>
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				It felt a little odd walking around someone else's house while they were away. The sort of quiet that you more feel than hear, and not the one you're used to. Still, Sally would take any peace and quiet she could get and this was the sort that came with rather a tidy sum of money. The chores themselves were easy enough to do, in fact they took rather less time than the ones she did at home.<br><br><em>"Are you the only person on earth who can mop a floor dirtier than it was when you started?"</em> Sally flinched as her mother's fake sing-song voice echoed in her head. Well, if this floor was dirtier than when she started, she really needed her eyes checked. Adjusting the slender rectangular frames perched on her nose she dutifully ignored the irony of her retort and put away the last of the cleaning materials.<br><br>Sally would probably stammer through any attempt to say as much, but Shawn and Meridith were such a fantastic couple. Shawn shared her father's brash confidence and swagger, but ..well, as far as she could tell, he lacked her father's arrogance. Meridith seemed a perfect companion for him too. Confident, but in a more self-possessed way. Straightening the family photo on the mantelpiece she had dusted earlier, she remembered trying to summon the courage to ask if Meridith was an actress. Sally knew she was wrong straight away, but it was just something in the way she carried herself. Martin...well even Martin was interesting in a way that wasn't onerous. To be honest she didn't know a grat deal about him. She suspected a fellow introvert from the first time they had met. She recognised from her own habits the initial shy mumbled hello as the parents excitedly welcomed and were welcomed to the neighbourhood. As Sally fought to catch up on a school year that had jumped a few months, Martin had been happy to help her out on missing information. He was actually one of the few people she liked talking to. Which was to say, didn't treat her with disdain when she approached. He also was one of the few people who recognised her in spite of her seeming ability to move unnoticed in a room full of people. Another sign of a fellow introvert, immunity to another introvert's traits.<br><br>Sighing, and knowing this crush-hour train of thought had run it's course once more, Sally went back to the book she was reading. She had bitten her lip about telling her parents that the Walshes also wanted someone in the house for security, hence the housesitting. It was a total lie, but it got her away from their nitpicking, bickering and constant attempts to get under her skin or each others. Sally understood that her father and Mr. Walsh were in similar circles, so having her do something to please the colleague made him happy enough.<br><br>The last comment on the note suddenly intrigued her. It was a nice thought, but Meridith and she had very different looks. In that Meridith constantly looked fantastic and Sally's clinging to the jeans and sweater or hooded top was so tight she'd occassionally been mistaken for a boy. Getting up, she wondered if there wasn't something ulterior about Meridith's motives, not that she thought Meridith would mean any harm.<br><br>Sally explored the rest of the house. The general living spaces took the middle third, with the bed (and other rooms) either side or in a couple of cases, above them. In the large study, one desk was obviously Meridith's, the other obviously Shawn's. The bookcases, obviously required further attention before the family returned. On the other side of the house, Martin's room with the locks on the front, the stairs that lead up as far as another locked door.<br><br>Stopping her wandering for a moment, Sally turned back to the spare bedroom that sat next to the study. It was fairly sparse in comparison to the other rooms, a large ornate bed with a wrought iron bed frame, a single straightbacked wooden chair and a pair of mirrored floor-to-ceiling wardrobe doors. Sally took hold of one of the doors, feeling it slide effortlessly to one side.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Housesitter (kasen03 &amp; sallyw)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>29-10-2008, 23:54:43</strong>
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				The comment was also strange, when coupled with the fact that in Shawn and Meridith's bedroom - there was no wardrobe.&nbsp; In fact the master bedroom was very sparse - looking more like a bedroom from a TV show then one that was actually lived in.&nbsp; And while Sally had a full list of chores - the floors and walls and curtains already looked spotless.. like the house was ready to be put up for sale.<br><br>Martin's room looked alittle more normal - he had posters up.. models hanging from the ceiling and his own computer.&nbsp; And yet the same touches of discipline are apparent - the bed made and all his dirty clothing in the hamper.<br><br>In the spare room, the one with the large four poster bed, the wardrobe seemed completely out of place.<br><br>Pulling it open, the wardrobe was FILLED.. positively FILLED with the most unbelievable outfits.&nbsp; Slinky, shimmering sparkly outfits - tight dresses, naughty housemaid outfits.. frilly and lacey.&nbsp; All the material top quality and all of the outfits matched with bags that contained accessories - necklaces and bracelets to match..and shoes down below.&nbsp; And peering left and right there is the hint of more.. deeper items - leather body suits.. hoods.. arm binders.. outfits that consist purely of leather straps and metal rings.<br><br>If Sally was to open the second wardrobe it's filled with more items then clothing.. all carefully put away and organized.&nbsp; Coils of rope.. floggers.. crops.. tawnes.. coils of leather whips.&nbsp; All manner of bdsm implements.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Housesitter (kasen03 &amp; sallyw)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Oneironaut</strong> on <strong>30-10-2008, 03:08:45</strong>
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				As the floating wardrobe door slowly rolled across to the other side, Sally gasped, then blushed, then tried to look somewhere else. This obviously not the wardrobe Sally was supposed to be looking through. Oh no absolutely not. A short black french maid outfit in black pvc glistened tauntingly at her. Quickly sliding the door closed again, Sally spent a few minutes in other rooms, looking for the clothes Meridith actually meant.<br><br>The second search turned up nothing. Sally began to feel the first ticklings of curiosity after she had returned to the house. What had started at home as a dinner table conversation about the financial crisis had turned into a post-dinner sniping between her parents about who was the worst handler of money. Quietly slipping away from the conflict, Sally loaded the dishwasher, murmured something about housesitting and took her History homework next door to study.<br><br>It had taken about half an hour of reading the same article about the start of the Industrial Revolution before Sally started peering in the direction of the spare bedroom, like it was calling to her. She wandered back in once again, slowly teasing the side door open. The smell of a wardrobe full of clothes didn't quite seem normal, there was something else there. Leather, definitely, but something else, sharp, alien, she couldn't place it at all. <br><br>The wardrobe was quite deep, with a thin cupboard against the door she hadn't opened. The light from the bedroom lit the wall along the side that she had. A chest of drawers stood beside a long rack, with a high set of shelves set back in the corner. Behind the french maid costume, the collection of clothes was impressive. Sharply tailored suits, flowing daydresses, toward the back were a number of cocktail dresses that went from revealing to daring.<br><br>Taking one of the daydresses down, she chewed her lower lip thoughtfully. It was a rich plum colour, with a white daisy print. Until now Sally had had two dresses, one was a kind of oversized coverup she wore when she went to the beach, the other was a severe dark grey suit dress made all the more mortifying in that it made her look like a smaller version of her mother.<br><br>Stripping down to white cotton panties, Sally wrapped the dress around her, tentatively doing all the buttons up. The silk dress felt nice against her skin, falling to mid thigh, she was a little concerned it was a touch low cut. Looking to the shelves at the back, she scanned them for a suitable pair of shoes.<br><br>Suitable wasn't a word she'd used to describe the collection she found. Colourful, stylish, sexy, high, all of these worked, but even the lowest pair of sandals were about three inches higher than she was used to walking in. Taking down a pair of sandals with thin white straps, she stepped cautiously into them, buckling them snugly to her feet. Grateful for a decent sense of balance, Sally took a few careful steps in the lit half of the wardrobe before walking out to see how she looked in the mirror.<br><br>She was more than a little surprised, instead of feeling silly, she was quite shocked at how...well...sophisticated she looked. Fluffing out her rough, black collar length bobbed hair a little, she turned this way and that in front of the mirror, admiring how the dress flared as she turned, enjoying the feel of the silk moving against her skin.<br><br>Encouraged by her first attempt, Sally stepped back into the wardrobe to try on something else...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Housesitter (kasen03 &amp; sallyw)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>30-10-2008, 03:47:18</strong>
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				Unbeknownst to her the entire time the cameras in the corner - set to motion sensors - were recording.&nbsp; Her first exploration..the shock.&nbsp; Then her second exploration..when she looked at the dresses and finally stripped down to try one on.&nbsp; Then the very sexy tall heels.. making her look not at all like a geeky awkward school girl..but like.. well.. someone who shouldn't be wearing the clothing she was.<br><br>As she was exploring more clothing suddenly a phone rang.&nbsp; Or rather.. /the/ phones rang.. in every room a phone rang.&nbsp; It sounded in perfect stereo throughout the house.<br><br>The phone in the spare room was the same colour as the wall, and could easily be ignored.&nbsp; Reaching to answer it, the sultry voice of Meridith was on the other end.<br><br>"Sally?&nbsp; Mmmm.. Excellent..you're there.." her voice having the sultry tones that always sound like she's a movie actress from the 1940's<br><br>"Did you find my little note?&nbsp; I left that behind just for you Sally.&nbsp; I trust.. you will use your discretion when you look through that closet." suddenly in the background the sound of a door is heard. "Ooh.. deary.. I simply must go.. my sweet.." then it goes faint as she moves away from the phone.."Coming Master.." the phone hangs up.
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				Post by: <strong>Oneironaut</strong> on <strong>30-10-2008, 04:47:02</strong>
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				Sally jumped when she heard the phones all ring at once. One was a shock, several at once caused her heart to race, like an alarm had been set off.<br><br>Getting lost in playing dress-ups hadn't helped either. She had so far tried on a couple of the sundresses, a tight red satin cocktail dress and as the phone rang, she was watching herself move in one of the business suits she'd found. She had been busy trying to adjust the skirt so the hem wasn't quite so close to her ass when the phone rang. Crossing the room as quickly as she could, she realised moving quickly was impossible in the bright red 5" stilettos she still wore from the cocktail dress.<br><br>Slightly breathless as she answered the phone, Meridith sounded a little short of breath herself. They were able to swap a few words before Meridith had to go again. Hmm, discretion, well, it's not like she had any intention of telling anyone about what she was trying on. Part of her knew she wouldn't take many of Meridith's things at all. Apart from how daring a lot of the clothes were, she could just imagine her parent's reaction to finding a pair of stilettos in her room.<br><br>As she hung up, Sally wondered if she'd heard the last thing Meridith had said properly, her voice was a little distant as she ended the call. Her doubts were removed however as she headed back into the wardrobe and turned on the light. The previously darkened half of the room was now lit and the smells were explained. The far wall held a sumptuous array of fetish clothing. Leather, latex, pvc, lingerie that was obviously not to be worn under anything, outfits that seemed little more than a confusing pile of straps.<br><br>Dumbstruck, Sally looked slowly through the whole rack. She didn't really know where to begin and took out one hangar almost at random. A note attached to the hangar (there seemed to be a similar note on all of the hangars on this side) gave a list of drawers and boxes holding items that went with the outfit. Taking each in turn, she started to strip, feeling her nerves rise as she tried the new outfit.<br><br>----<br><br>Standing in front of the mirror, she couldn't believe how different she looked. It was hard not to blush as she stared at reflection, hardly believing it was her. Between the tightness of the black pvc basque and the laces up the front, she could forgive herself for thinking her breasts were larger than they were, she felt as if she were ready to fall out of it. The shoulder straps and garter straps were equally slender, the latter running under a matching pvc thong that tied on either side. The latter straps connected to fishnet stockings that ran down Sally's legs to equally shiny black patent ankleboots. The boots were possibly the most fetishy part of the outfit, lacing up the front with thick, o-ringed straps at the top. Matching cuffs were fitted snugly around her wrists as she posed in front of the mirror once more. The only part she couldn't figure out was the intriguing web of straps and buckles that she had discovered last, in the bottom of the chest of drawers. The only addition apart from the buckles was a wide leather bound ring in the middle of the web.<br><br>A sudden idea was rewarded with enlightenment as she placed the o-ring in her mouth, finding the buckles folded easily in a triangle over her nose, other straps all joining behind her head. Carefully buckling the harness behind her, she looked at herself once again, the feel of the lingerie and the quite visible vulnerability the gag and cuffs gave her made her tingle all over, in some places more than others.<br><br>Wondering what Meridith and Shawn's private life was like, Sally posed again, this time more submissively, back against one of the end posts of the bed, crossing her wrists behind them, attempting to struggle. The tingling sensation continued, her pulse racing as she got a little more lost in fantasies she had no idea she'd harbored until now.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Housesitter (kasen03 &amp; sallyw)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>30-10-2008, 05:06:13</strong>
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				The cameras continued to capture Sally's explorations.. each outfit more daring then the last.&nbsp; And as her inhibitions started to come down.. the outfits got more and more risque.<br><br>The ring gag is amazing...it stretches her jaw..and looking in the mirror with the outfit..it's just boggling.<br><br>The next outfit in line is even more..revealing.&nbsp; In fact the outfit has cups to hold her breasts..presumably bare..exposed and out..and the skirt is way up high..and the panties crotchless.. long fishnets down to 6 inch platform heels.&nbsp; Nearby the tag indicates for this to be worn with what looks like a full matching leather hood.&nbsp; It would need to be pulled on and does up with laces at the back.. there are only two little slits..which can be zipped shut..to see through..and little straws that go up cut holes in the nose.. very exotic..very kinky.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Housesitter (kasen03 &amp; sallyw)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Oneironaut</strong> on <strong>30-10-2008, 06:43:07</strong>
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				Sally sat in her usual spot, by herself in the quad in the middle of the school. The copse of trees that she sat beneath was too exposed for the kids who liked to sneak a cigarette into their lunch break, so it was generally left untouched. Sally contemplated the past couple of weeks, experimenting with the contents of the wardrobe.<br><br>Though she had tried on most of the clothing, slunk around the house in most of the heels, she still left the house on sunday night with a pair of sundresses, a black silk wrap dress and a solitary pair of red stilettos. By the end of the fortnight she had wanted to take more than she had, but the thought of being caught with anything that would shock her parent's rather conservative tastes had cancelled those plans.<br><br>She had left a note thanking them for a wonderful time, which in retrospect seemed odd for someone who was there to look after and clean their place. Though she realised after the only phone contact they'd had that Meridith had encouraged her to run wild. It had been very exciting, and she certainly wasn't going to see her neighbours in the same light again.<br><br>Later, walking home, her thoughts drifted to the restraints she had played with, especially the hood. The smell of leather stayed with her for a day or two as had the feel of the hood tightening as she laced it tightly behind her head, the slightest sound turning suddenly scary for it's anonymity as she stumbled blindly, her imagination all too eager to convince her someone had broken in the moment she'd fastened the hood. Whimpering as she dared herself to keep the hood on, she later dwelled on how the excitement had come with overwhelming arousal, leading her to bring herself to orgasm a few times in her stay there.<br><br>Now it was just another Monday afternoon, the Walshes were back home and her parents were working back late in their respective offices.&nbsp; Sally's plans extended no further than the usual round of dinner and study.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Housesitter (kasen03 &amp; sallyw)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>30-10-2008, 12:59:07</strong>
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				Then.. as if out of the blue.. someone ran up from behind her.<br><br>Martin slowed to a walking pace as he came around the tree, then with a nod and a murmuring of greeting he sat down beside her.&nbsp; He hadn't been around much - but after a couple weeks off he had alot of school work to get caught up with.<br><br>In some ways Martin was lucky to have gotten both of his mother's elegant looks and his father's intensity.&nbsp; Which is what sortof put him off with kids his own age - heck it make him uncomfortable with himself.<br><br>At first he was content to sit there, snacking on a caramel granola bar he pulled out, offering half automatically to Sally.. then he looked up, almost as if he didn't want to - but was doing something he was told to do.<br><br>"What did you do?"&nbsp; He frowned, then continued.<br><br>"I know my Dad asked you to take care of our house while we went away and.. well.. since they got back they've been acting strange.&nbsp; I normally try to stay out of what they do.. but then my mother asked me if you had changed - and I realize she probably..well was "<br><br>He trails off.. "I don't know what she was doing.. playing games." He looks up into Sally's eyes.&nbsp; "You don't know my folks..they are pretty.. weird.&nbsp; So.. you didn't.. do anything.. did you?"<br><br>From the sounds of it Martin doesn't know anything about the note.
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				Post by: <strong>Oneironaut</strong> on <strong>30-10-2008, 14:39:17</strong>
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				Coughing and spluttering part of her sandwich as her daydreaming was broken by Martin's sudden appearance, she managed to get something that looked like a wave of greeting before Martin settled next to her. Glad to have a visitor who wasn't going to give her grief, Sally declined the granola bar, reaching instead for her water bottle.<br><br>She was a little alarmed at first as Martin spoke, glad the coughing and spluttering could excuse what would be an inevitable reddening of her cheeks. Sally thought for a moment as she took another mouthful of water.<br><br>"Firstly, regarding your parents, I don't know what you mean by wierd. They seem fine to me. I mean heck. How often can you say you can hear them arguing from your place?". Surprised, Sally found a slightly affronted tone creeping into her voice. "Secondly, in the fortnight you guys were in Las Vegas, I spoke to your mother for all of thirty seconds. I hardly think I had time to <em>play games</em> with them."<br>
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				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>30-10-2008, 14:58:04</strong>
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				Martin looked at Sally.. his eyes having that utter intensity that he got from his father.&nbsp; Her blushing surely must be evident.. and it was almost as if he could read her mind.&nbsp; He then looked away as he settled down, munching on the bar.<br><br>"Oh..they fight..they just aren't loud like your folks are." there was no secret about how loudly Sally's parents would carry on when they were having a fight.. which was only too frequent.&nbsp; "And.. if you knew my folks.. you'd definitely think they were strange." he looked down, studying his bar for a moment.<br><br>He was about to continue when one of the other guys from school walked up.&nbsp; "Hey Losers.." not entirely malice filled.. just a comment on their relative social standing.<br><br>Martin looked up with a guarded expression. "Andy.. what do you want?"<br><br>"Well..my nephew got that new..what is it.. Fallout Boy game?"<br><br>"Fallout 3.. it was released on Tuesday."<br><br>"Yeah..how do you get past the boss thing.. he's like totally stressing..and I knew you losers would know the answer."<br><br>Martin paused, exhaled and then explained the strategy needed.&nbsp; Of course Andy just scoffed.. his thanks being more verbal abuse then stalked off to 'save the day' for his nephew.&nbsp; Martin just rolled his eyes.. "Meathead." he looked back...the moment lost... then recaptured.<br><br>"oh.. anyways.. yeah.. since coming back from Vegas.. my folks have been upping the strango-meter.&nbsp; My mom did want me to thank you for taking care of the place..and said I should invite you over for dinner some time.." he takes another bite.&nbsp; <br><br>"That's sortof strange too..because it's Dad who makes all the decisions.. but.." he waves his hand to dismiss that.."So there you go."
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				Post by: <strong>Oneironaut</strong> on <strong>30-10-2008, 15:19:35</strong>
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				Sally waved a dismissive hand, "oh I didn't mean to say your parents didn't fight. I guess there'd be something wrong if a couple didn't from time to time. I'm just saying my parents could bicker at Olympic levels. Actually, I joked to a cousin before we left that we moved to the US so they could take on the pro-circuit."<br><br>Having her back to the approaching sporto...jock (Sally found some slang from home was harder to shift than others). She could only roll her eyes at Martin and take the whiff of expensive, yet awful after shave that gave away Andy's identity before he spoke.<br><br>"Well, thank your Mum for the invite. I guess she knows which night I'm free, since you and I have exams on almost all the same days. Oh, by the way, are you still getting a group of people together for a game after that?"<br><br>Sally felt a little strange being so inquisitive, under other circumstances she'd have just waited for the game to be arranged and the wait to be invited, not want to bother anyone with her interests. Martin, on the other hand, she felt comfortable enough with to relax that rule somewhat. On top of that, memories of the fortnight she spent house sitting had given rise to another side of her. A part of her that had remained dormant and was beginning to awaken. Confidence, in short, was building in her.
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				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>30-10-2008, 16:39:31</strong>
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				Martin scowled again at the departure of the jock.<br><br>"Yeah.. although I'm not fretting exams.&nbsp; I'm more worried about what college will be like.. and thinking how great it would be to get out of the house.&nbsp; My father already told me after exams that he'd be getting me a car - he hinged it on me getting good marks, but the other day I came across the papers.. he already had gone down to the dealership so.. I know it's pretty much a done deal."<br><br>For a kid knowing he's getting his own car.. Martin is abit.. well..blase about it.&nbsp; But then he's always been reserved.. holding in his enthusiasm.. holding in his feelings on everything.&nbsp; Very much like his father.. heck his family.<br><br>"Scott and Jeff are coming.. Bob said he wanted to, but his parents are taking him out to some recital thing his sister is working on.&nbsp; Ooh..and I think Derek and Laura will be online..so they can join in.&nbsp; I was going to ask my dad if we could play in the den, and not just my bedroom.. you know on the big TV.. but I don't want Mom to make a big production.&nbsp; Remember last time when she intercepted the pizza and put little decorations on it?"&nbsp; He rolls his eyes.. "I swear sometimes I'm living in a TV show.. the munsters.. or addam's family"<br><br>The bell rings.. "Mm..so I'll tell Mom that you'll be over tomorrow night then?" he asks, helping her up, and settling his bag on his back.
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				Post by: <strong>Oneironaut</strong> on <strong>30-10-2008, 16:53:27</strong>
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				Looking at her watch just as the bell sounded to start post-lunch classes, Sally looked up at Martin again.<br><br>"Wow, that would be impressive. There'd be room for a bunch of us too.", she smiled at the memory of the pizza, and the thought of Meridith fussing over Martin having a bunch of friends over all at once. She suspected Meridith didn't see that happen too often.<br><br>Classes went by and soon Sally was walking home again. She didn't see Martin on the way home, which wasn't uncommon. Having totally different subjects meant they tended to leave at different times and from different starting points. As she had been for part of today, she spent most of the walk home reminiscing about her experiences in the house next door.
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				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>30-10-2008, 17:00:21</strong>
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				Martin too spent the afternoon abit distracted thinking about Sally.. the girl next door.&nbsp; Ever since they went away..she seemed abit different.. abit more sure of herself.&nbsp; And while he knew she had abit of a rough time with her folks.. she was strong inside.<br><br>And he totally dug her Australian accent.<br><br>The next day Martin caught up with Sally between classes to give her the invite to his place that night - they were throwing the small gaming party and he had his mother's promise not to interfere.<br><br>And of course.. as the party got underway..she did.&nbsp; It was true - Martin very rarely brought people over, and when he did they would always hide out in his room..maybe once a year did he have a get together where they would take over the Den.. and when that happened.<br><br>Meridith was dressed in one of the tight slinky outfits with the heels.. one of the very ones that Sally had tried on.&nbsp; While Scott and Jeff kept almost having their eyes bug out of their head.. Meridith would constantly be coming in.. bringing more treats.. or bringing napkins.. constantly dolting over both of them.&nbsp; And each time she came in.. Meridith would be dressed in a NEW dress.. sometimes even more revealing then the last.<br><br>Shawn was home..but after a cursory greeting he left.&nbsp; He did.. pause and linger his gaze on Sally.. a calculated studying gaze.<br><br>Rock Band 2 was the game of the day.. and with the plastic instruments the room was filled with the sound of rock music and kids having a ball.&nbsp; Chips.. Pop.. Fruit dishes.. Pizza.. Wings.. it seemed that Martin's parents were pleased that their son was actually having people over and going all out.<br><br>Then.. midway through the night.. on the way to the bathroom, Meridith intercepted Sally.<br><br>"Ooh..deary.. it's so good you came..can you come here and give me a hand for just a jiff.. that would be a sweet darling." Her long eyelashes batted at Sally as she was lead into the spare room.. where the wardrobe lay closed.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Housesitter (kasen03 &amp; sallyw)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Oneironaut</strong> on <strong>30-10-2008, 17:24:47</strong>
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				Concentrating on Rock Band was hard. Apart from being fed and sugar-watered to the eyeballs by the very hospitable Mrs. Walsh, each new wave of food brought comedically surreptitous glances of Meridith from Scott and Jeff, in varying degrees of failure. Sally's longer glances were directed both at the woman and the outfits she was changing into. Some of which she knew only too well.<br><br>The long stare from Shawn would have been more noteworthy had Jeff's fail on drums (and the subsequent reaction) not been as hysterical as it was.<br><br>"Oh, sure Mrs. Walsh", Sally detoured, not thinking about the room she was being lead into until she was standing in it with Meridith. The thought gave her a heart flutter. It was too hard not to steal a glance at the mirrored doors as she spoke. "While I'm here, thank you for the invitation you left me. I had," Sally paused to find the words "a lot of fun. It was exciting."<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Housesitter (kasen03 &amp; sallyw)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>30-10-2008, 17:35:12</strong>
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				Meridith Walsh smiled at the young lady.&nbsp; "But of course - I always thought that a young lady should have every opportunity..what is it.. ooh..to play dress up.&nbsp; And while your parents are simply dearys.. I did not think they would have given you the opportunities to fully express yourself."<br><br>She's starting to take off the elbow length gloves.. "I simply can't reach the zipper behind me.. can you be a deary..ooh..thank you love." and then starts to shimmy out of the outfit.<br><br>"Would you like to try anything on for your friends?&nbsp; Mmm..well... I'm sure the boys would just gawk and make a scene... boys can be so immature..wouldn't you agree?" she's starting to pull on one of the very risky ones..and then pulls out the dress.. the one so short that her panties were practically shown off..the one meant for the cuffs and the ring gag.."You know who would appreciate you all dressed up pretty.. my husband.&nbsp; How would you like to quickly dress up.. and give a little pose for him..then you can change back and return to playing with your friends.&nbsp; It would.. be so very special for me.. letting him be able to appreciate my kind offer to you."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Housesitter (kasen03 &amp; sallyw)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Oneironaut</strong> on <strong>30-10-2008, 18:01:03</strong>
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				Sally smiled as she lowered the zipper on Meridith's back to the point where she could shimy out of the dress, then watched with a certain amount of wistfulness as she shimmied into the dress she'd tried on that night she'd tried the restraints and gags.<br><br>Giggling as she turned down the suggestion that she show off to the boys, claiming they weren't quite ready to see her look quite so provocative, the amusement quickly evaporated to fear when Meridith practically begged her to show off to her husband. Apart from Sally finding it a little odd that Meridith was asking her to perform a role Sally thought she'd be jealously guarding, she'd never shown off to..well... anybody really. Sally looked at Meridith as she smoothed the hem of the dress she'd changed into. The look of hope in her eyes was enough to make Sally swallow hard and almost stutter.<br><br>"W-well, what do you think I should wear?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Housesitter (kasen03 &amp; sallyw)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>30-10-2008, 18:30:38</strong>
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				Meridith smiles, going to the closet and picking out something similar in theme to what she was wearing.&nbsp; The material was soft..silky..with lacy fringes.&nbsp; There was some ..boning it's maybe called.. around the waist that pulled her slight form even more tightly..pushing her breasts up.. the front barely covering the front of her nipples.. and her shoulders completely bared.&nbsp; Long lacy leggings and a matching skirt.. the brim of the skirt barely covering Sally's ass came next..then 5 inch fire-engine red platform heels.. buckles wrapping around the calves.&nbsp; <br><br>Meridith then comes out with a lace and velvet chocker that she slips around Sally's neck.. there is a ring from it.. perfect for hanging a charm from.. or attaching a leash..but Sally'd probably not know of such things.&nbsp; Then Meridith brings out two matching O-rings..<br><br>"I know this may be confusing..but you need to trust me..that this goes with the outfit.&nbsp; You don't /have/ to wear it.. but it would really impress me if you did." she slipped the O-ring into Sally's hands.. holding her own.&nbsp; She closes the cuff around one of her wrists..leaving the other free for the time being.<br><br>"Don't worry.. Mas...Shawn will have the keys to the cuffs..this is sortof.. a game.&nbsp; And he will be most impressed by you.. I swear it."&nbsp; Meridith gives Sally a million dollar smile, then if she's ready..escorts her deeper towards Shawn's working den..away from the teens playing the Rock Music.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Housesitter (kasen03 &amp; sallyw)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Oneironaut</strong> on <strong>30-10-2008, 19:00:27</strong>
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				The corsets were one of the few things Sally hadn't tried in the wardrobe. She assumed, correctly it seemed that it required a second person pulling the laces tight behind you. Now she was standing in front of the mirror once more, slowly easing the leather ring into her mouth, a little shocked at how slender the corset made her. Trying not to look at the sudden upswell of cleavage she had, Sally closed her eyes a moment to focus on the buckle behind her head. <br><br>Still finding her balance on the 5 inch stilettos, she looked up at Meridith, blushing furiously, waiting for her lead. Emotions swirled in Sally between feeling like she was falling head first into trouble and the racing pulse sensation of tackling a dare the scale of which she hadn't tackled previously.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Housesitter (kasen03 &amp; sallyw)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>30-10-2008, 19:27:59</strong>
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				Martin's mother first helped Sally get into the outfit.. the very very revealing sexy outfit.&nbsp; She tugged on those ties at the back to make it so incredibly tight..and when looking in the mirror Sally had the figure that she would have never guessed was hidden inside her.<br><br>Meridith smiled as Sally just slid the O-ring into her mouth without a word.. She helped with the straps..smiling and touching Sally's now bare shoulder with her hand.. "You're doing just wonderful." <br><br>Smiling..Sally's arms are guided gently behind her.. and the final touch..the handcuffs are put into place.&nbsp; "Don't be scared..and don't be nervous.&nbsp; Shawn is a good man.. a very good man"<br><br>Sally is then slowly lead through the house.. gawd the sound the heels make.. it almost sounds like they are announcing their presence.. Sally could guess that the other teens would be running up here at any moment to see her like... this.<br><br>But they don't.. engrossed in the game.. and Sally is lead into the Den.&nbsp; Shawn is working on the computer, and glances up.. then pulls his chair back to take a longer look as Meridith and Sally slip into the room.&nbsp; Meridith gently closes the door... the door latches.<br><br>She reaches to touch Sally's shoulder gently..then speaks softly..her gaze downturned.&nbsp; "Master.. I knew it was wrong of me to move behind your back.. but I just knew that Sally would be so wonderful for you.&nbsp; And isn't she?&nbsp; Is she not simply beautiful?&nbsp; Please Master.. this was my gift for you.. " she then slips the ring into her mouth..gagging herself..and reaching behind..cuffs her own hands behind her back..leaving Meridith helpless now too. <br><br>She then softly crosses the room, and with an elegance that's just beautiful.. slips to her knees just infront of the desk.. infront of her Master.. infront of your friend's father.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Housesitter (kasen03 &amp; sallyw)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Oneironaut</strong> on <strong>02-11-2008, 05:43:50</strong>
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				Sally nervously teetered behind Meridith, positive the clicking of her stilettos on the wooden floor would attract the attention of the boys on the other side of the house. The sound of her uncertain pleading mewl echoing in her ears as Meridith pulled her hands behind her, cuffing them in place. The sight of Shawn seeing the pair of them enter his office, the coolness and poise being slowly overtaken by a certain hunger, Sally wondered if she really hadn't wanted this to happen. Part of her starting to react with something more akin to excitement than fear.<br><br>In spite of her gentle reassurances, as Meridith slipped onto her knees before her Master, Sally could do little more than timidly stand before Shawn. Trembling, almost grateful for the gag that stopped her from being able to speak, she looked down at the pointed red toes of her high heels.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Housesitter (kasen03 &amp; sallyw)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>02-11-2008, 13:31:54</strong>
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				Shawn just watched, his eyes glancing to his wife as she made the announcement, then back to the neighbourhood girl who was trussed up infront of him.<br><br>"You don't say... you have endured two punishments so far - because you were saving up this present for me?"&nbsp; Shawn turns his attention down, reaching to Meridith's chin..stroking her affectionately.&nbsp; Meridith looks up with adoration.. <br><br>"Yes Master.&nbsp; I was hoping you.." She's cut off my Shawn.<br><br>"Yes will suffice."&nbsp; Meridith flinches as if scared of being slapped.. but Shawn seems to be restraining himself - probably to avoid scaring Sally.<br><br>He then slowly walks towards her.. step.. step.. step.. Meridith turning to give her an impassioned look.&nbsp; Stopping right infront of where she is teetering, Shawn reaches out slowly.. his hand trying to find where it's going to land.&nbsp; First towards her shoulders.. then towards her neck.. his hand not touching but there was almost a tingle of electricity from the apprehension of it.. up higher following the curve of her jaw to her chin.. then finally coming to rest..cupping her head..fingertips slipping into her hair.&nbsp; He tilts her head down to look into her eyes.<br><br>"I must say - I'm alittle surprised.&nbsp; And that doesn't happen easy." he brings his other hand up.. absently stroking Sally's other cheek.. then cupping her head with his other hand.&nbsp; "How do you feel about this?&nbsp; Sally.. isn't it?&nbsp; Mmm.. you weren't tricked into this.. were you?" he feels any slight movement..any shaking of her head..and any gagged sounds she'd make in answering.. "I know this is so very..overwhelming.. and my wife tends to.. go overboard.&nbsp; But do not worry.. you could not be safer." his hand shifts back to stroking her cheek..then comes towards her lips.."Do you like this.. this is called a ring-gag.. it's very naughty.. but it does give you a little comfort in not having to think up anything to say.. Do you like it?&nbsp; or should I remove it.."<br>&nbsp;
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Housesitter (kasen03 &amp; sallyw)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Oneironaut</strong> on <strong>03-11-2008, 00:29:28</strong>
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				Sally could almost feel the faint coolness of sweat breaking out on her skin. Being viewed and circled like prey under Shawn's eyes. <br><br>Her heart raced as she tried desperately not to think of what trouble she could be in, helpless and given as a gift to this man, trying to ignore how she thrilled from the exhilaration she felt. Nearly shaking as Shawn's hand hovered so close over her bare shoulders, her neck, barely grazing her face, her skin tingling where his hand took her face, forcing her to look into his eyes.<br><br>She didn't feel that she'd been tricked into this, Meridith hadn't told her anything that wasn't true. On the other hand, Sally felt very much like her gagged mouth had bitten off more than it could chew. The leather ring wedged between Sally's teeth was just starting to make her jaw ache a little, but something told her in spite of the invitation that it would be Shawn who decided whether or not the gag would be removed.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Housesitter (kasen03 &amp; sallyw)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>03-11-2008, 01:16:33</strong>
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				Shawn could hear her breathing fast.. could see the flush in Sally's cheeks and how her eyes were dilated wide - showing all of the emotions she was feeling.&nbsp; He smiled, continuing to hold her.. touch her soft cheeks.<br><br>"Mm.. I had asked you a question.. you should learn to answer direct questions when you are asked, Sally.. but I will forgive you this time.&nbsp; I know this is so.. exciting.. so scary and yet thrilling." he stepped alittle closer.. his stomach almost touching hers.. his body eclipsing her.<br><br>"You must know.. you have not done anything wrong.. quite the contrary.&nbsp; You are surprising and delighting me.. " his left hand left her face..reaching around to slowly trail down her neck.. her shoulder..then her arm down to the cuffs.. "You are safe Sally.. and don't worry.. no one will need to know of this.." his hand teased the cuffs..then reached down to interlace with her fingers.&nbsp; one hand in her fingers..the other gripping her hair.<br><br>"Not even Martin..&nbsp; Meridith told me about.. the letter she had left for you.&nbsp; And I would suspect you have many questions.. I will answer them.. mm.. in time.&nbsp; Right now you should be returning to my son.. they may be noticing you missing soon." he paused..his hands slipping away..and his body backing up.<br><br>"This weekend.. Sunday night Martin and his friends are going out to the movies.&nbsp; If.. you wish to return.. the door will be open.&nbsp; If not.. I understand..and there will be no hard feelings.&nbsp; This is a choice for you Sally.. for no one else but you.&nbsp; You will always be entirely safe.. and no one needs to know."&nbsp; He paused..then leant close, his hand coming to her cheek.. leaning down to softly press his lips to her lips..just a quick brushing of a kiss.&nbsp; He then slipped a keyring that had a little braided leather strap..barely 8 inches long.. as a 'keychain'.&nbsp; It had only a couple keys on it.<br><br>"You may take her back to the other room so she's not missed.." <br><br>From seemingly nowhere Meridith is at his side..as if expecting the command..and even though she is cuffed..she manages to bow..then take the cuffs in her lips.. then walk towards the exit..giving a nod to Sally as Shawn returns to his desk.. the 'meeting' is over.. for now.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Housesitter (kasen03 &amp; sallyw)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Oneironaut</strong> on <strong>03-11-2008, 02:28:50</strong>
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				Sally's mind was reeling. For a long moment, Shawn's hands and body almost, just touching her, the next his hand in her hair, controlling her bound wrists. Her body left trembling and aroused, wanting more as Shawn took a step back.<br><br>Listening and nodding, she nodded slowly, unable to tear her eyes away from Shawn as he invited back on Sunday. A soft noise that was half-gasp, half-whimper as she felt his lips touch hers, knowing for certain that she would be here that night.<br><br>Clutching the keyring in her hand, Sally looked to Meridith, who was suddenly by her side, taking her lead and giving a small curtsey as Meridith lead her away again.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Housesitter (kasen03 &amp; sallyw)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>03-11-2008, 02:36:09</strong>
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				If the walk into the room was awkward, the walk out.. gagged and cuffed.. and filled with the emotions that the strange quick encounter had stirred up was even worse.<br><br>Quickly out, down the hall, and into the spare room.&nbsp; Meridith bent over, taking the key, and first undid her cuffs, then reached to undo Sally's cuffs.. then finally reached up to remove the gag.&nbsp; She first stretched her jaw then smiled broadly, setting the cuff down on an immaculate table.&nbsp; She waited for Sally's gag to be removed before talking, her voice soft and sweet.. like syrup poured overtop of a decadent desert.<br><br>"mmm.&nbsp; You were very good, and I can tell that my husband thought you were very beautiful.&nbsp; Not pretty like a school-girl.. you were beautiful.&nbsp; Is that not how you feel right now?"&nbsp; She glanced out the door.. "We should be getting back.&nbsp; Here.. let me help you.." her hands coming close.. sliding over Sally's corset to help remove it.<br><br>"Shawn invited you over.. he said the door would be open.&nbsp; What he didn't tell you was.. his expectations.&nbsp; That's what I'm here for.. to help you.. answer any questions you have.&nbsp; Sunday night.. you should let yourself into the house.. - you're very welcome now - and come up to the room.&nbsp; Change into one of the outfits.. pick one that you really like.&nbsp; And then.. like today go to his den and enter.. like I did before.. and kneel.&nbsp; If you need to wait for him.. just wait." her hands moving to help Sally with the clothing as she teaches.. and prompts.<br><br>"Sally.. do you have any questions before you return to your friends?&nbsp; Any questions at all?"<br><br>Meridith didn't change back to her 'regular' clothing..but then the tight outfit she was wearing actually isn't that far outside the suggestive revealing outfits she was wearing before.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Housesitter (kasen03 &amp; sallyw)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Oneironaut</strong> on <strong>03-11-2008, 13:22:09</strong>
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				Sally sat in the quiet of the lounge room, happy for the sounds outside to break the silence occassionally. The strap attached to next door's keys was wound around her hand and the faint smell of leather would just make it to her nose as she moved. The week since her presentation to Shawn had been quiet by comparison. Well, the word she really wanted to use was dull. The end of semester and she had studied well enough to spot when the teachers were running out of coursework.<br><br>Martin was his usual, introverted self, so she couldn't tell if he detected something was up. Flustered from her encounter with Meridith and Shawn, she had not stayed much longer. It was late enough that she could claim tiredness though she didn't think she had done anything to calm his initial suspicions.<br><br>The conversation with Meridith was difficult at first, question she couldn't believe she would ask anyone were suddenly coming out of her mouth. As the first ones arrived, she felt as if she would overflow with them, but so many were ones Meridith wasn't in a position to answer. Like "What was she doing here?" "Why can't I be sensible and run away from this?". No, the exhilaration of this secret life that she was only partially in control of was too seductive to tear herself away from. Remembering how she looked in the mirror as Meridith tightened the corset behind her, she thought of how she looked so different, it was like she really was someone else, she had become this sexy, alluring woman. It was almost too easy to think of it as living two different lives.<br><br>Now it was Sunday night, and she was summoning up the courage to walk the short distance into the house next door. She had no idea what she would take from the closet, she had different ideas through the week, and had found times by herself to practice walking in the heels she had taken during her stay. She had a good idea of what would happen, but only that, an idea. Many of the things Meridith told her to expect only reminded Sally of her lack of experience. Meridith's reassurances didn't completely remove her fears, but the allure of being seen as little more than a bookworm from out of town made up for any thoughts of not turning up.<br><br>Realising that dark was beginning to fall. Sally rose off the couch and headed for the front door. Both her parents were on a marketing seminar out of town and wouldn't return until tomorrow evening, so there was no chance of them discovering too much. Locking the front door behind her, Sally headed next door.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Housesitter (kasen03 &amp; sallyw)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>03-11-2008, 18:40:40</strong>
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				One of the cars next door..the escalade.. was already gone from the parking lot.&nbsp; The small BMW was still parked there.&nbsp; But then Meridith had said that Martin and his friends were going out to the movies, and presumably she was taking them.&nbsp; Taking them.. or dropping off..she didn't specify.<br><br>The porch light was on, but there didn't appear to be any lights on inside the house from the outside, which made this even more scary.. not scary.. anxious.&nbsp; No doubt Shawn was up in there.. up in his study.. waiting.<br><br>Opening the door was the first step in crossing over - in the transition between the awkward nerdy girl next door and.. whatever it was she was becoming.&nbsp; Inside the house was dark - light filtered in through the drawn blinds..but there was faint sounds from upstairs..music.. 50's jazz.. and a faint light.&nbsp; Sally was on her own to go through the house.. the guest room with the closet of clothing waited.<br><br>And on the bed, there was an outfit laid out.&nbsp; The ghost of Meridith was almost present in the room .. the result of her actions.. picking through the outfit to find one that was comprised of a gauzy almost see-through white baby-doll style top with frilly trim, a matching skirt.. a garter belt and white stockings.&nbsp; It wasn't quite fully see through, but wearing it, any bra or panties Sally choose to wear..or not to wear..would be evident.&nbsp; There was also a white ribbon ..velvet this time.. chocker and another long white ribbon..presumably for her hair.&nbsp; And the ensemble was complete with soft white leather cuffs.. 2 sets..one wider (presumably for her ankles) and one smaller.&nbsp; No big boots..this time the heels were strappy with the same 6 inch heels.. but just wrapping around the feet to leave access to the ankle cuffs.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Housesitter (kasen03 &amp; sallyw)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Oneironaut</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 01:24:42</strong>
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				The knock on the door was more of a forewarning of her entry. Meridith's advice in her ears, Sally stepped quietly into the room. Her dark hair pulled up into a white satin ribboned pony tail, the pale skin of her throat was exposed, only to be covered by the white velvet choker whose bow trailed at the back of her neck beneath the ponytail.<br><br>Though not having particularly large breasts, the babydoll top seemed designed to lift and present them to Shawn, enhancing their cleavage as the gauzy white lower half drifted over her belly. The skirt was barely enough to cover her butt, the white satin top just leaving a teasing hint below it of the matching white thong that lay beneath it. the gauzy fragment of the skirt providing a veil over the garter straps that held up sheer white stockings.<br><br>Sally walked into the room slowly, partially to show herself off to Shawn (something Meridith was at pains to point out she should do), but also maintain her balance on the pretty white 6-inch stiletto heeled sandals that completed the outfit. As she reached the appropriate point, Sally sank slowly onto her knees, a simple task made slightly more difficult by her wrists being cuffed behind her.<br><br>Heart racing, Sally quietly awaited Shawn's response.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Housesitter (kasen03 &amp; sallyw)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 03:13:55</strong>
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				Shawn turned when there was a knock at the door, and watched as the teen first opened the door with her wrists behind her.. then silently walked into the room.. a slow careful step.. then slide down to her knees.&nbsp; His eyes looked up and down over the young teen.. not the girl next door - this was some new person being slowly brought out.<br><br>He stood up, and then approached her.. crouching down to where she was kneeling.. ending up with his shoulders at her head level.&nbsp; He looked down over her..noticing that unlike last time where she continued to wear her own panties..this time she was wearing a thong that matched the gauzy white babydoll.<br><br>His face showed no emotion as he examined Sally.. his hand moving to her shoulder..slight adjustments to her posture.. her back just alittle straighter..her shoulders just alittle more squared.. then back to admire her for a moment.. a smile slowly creasing across his lips.<br><br>"I was afraid you were not going to come Sally." he smiles..reaching to touch her cheek.&nbsp; "We do need to have a little talk, which is why I'm glad you were not gagged tonight." he smiles..his finger traveling from her cheek to her lips.. his soft fingertip tracing along their rosy length.<br><br>"I need to be completely sure this is what you want.&nbsp; You are old enough to make decisions for yourself.. and old enough to accept decisions have consequences.&nbsp; We both know that if.. say you were to tell your parents..or your friends.. no one would quite understand.&nbsp; But then.. the fact that you are here.. shows me that there are parts of yourself.. that no one else would understand.. no one would see you the way I do.. and for that reason.. you are kneeling.. scared.. anxious.. excited.. " his fingers move to her chin, tilting her face up.<br><br>"Am I wrong, Sally?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Housesitter (kasen03 &amp; sallyw)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Oneironaut</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 07:07:21</strong>
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				Sally's eyes closed as she felt Shawn's thumb cross her lower lip, opening them again she could only look up into his eyes once again, listening to him speak. Resettling herself as Shawn's hands adjusted her posture, feeling the long thin heels of her shoes press against her ass as her back straightened more, her chest pushed upwards even more.<br><br>"I'm here because I very much want to be here Sir," Sally responded after a pause. "At the same time though, I am ...very anxious about all this. Wh-what do yo want of me?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Housesitter (kasen03 &amp; sallyw)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 12:39:54</strong>
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				Shawn smiles.<br><br>"MM.. there is much I want, although it is tempered by what you are willing to give."&nbsp; He smiles.. then chuckles. "I know that is not a proper answer, and you diserve a proper answer."<br><br>He stands up again, and then reaches to help guide Sally to her feet.. hooking a finger through her collar and walking slowly back to his chair, sitting down.&nbsp; He then reaches, lifting Sally up and guiding her to sit across his lap.. just like a kid.<br><br>Except this is nothing like a kid.. not with her skimpy outfit.. with her hands still cuffed behind her.. there are definite overtones that are anything but childish.&nbsp; <br><br>One hand wraps around her to help support her while the other reaches down to gently stroke her thighs.<br><br>"It is normal before starting any sortof .. relationship like this to do what is called negotiation.&nbsp; Even with Meridith this had happened - although I met Meridith long ago.&nbsp; And from that day she pledged herself to be my submissive.. my /slave/ if that word helps.. although it's not in any negative sense of the word.&nbsp; I care for her needs.. and she devotes herself entirely to me - unquestionably and without limits."&nbsp; <br><br>His hand continues to idly stroke her thigh.. "I think she may have caught me looking at.. some sites online, and got into her idea to approach you.&nbsp; Or perhaps she noticed something inside you that reminded her of herself some time when you were over with my son.&nbsp; Either way, she went.. behind my back mind you.. to bring you here.&nbsp; For that she was punished.. You understand there no malice.. no anger.. she broke a rule.. she paid the punishment.&nbsp; To her it was worth it for the present."<br><br>His hand reaches up to stroke her hair softly..brushing it back from her neck.. Shawn pauses in his story to lean close to kiss..then nip her neck.&nbsp; "The question remains..what am I going to do with my present.. and does she feel the same way.&nbsp; Does she give herself to me.. unconditionally.. Does she have desires she wants fulfilled.. burn with needs she doesn't understand.&nbsp; And could she do all of this to a man who very well could be her father." he pauses, then smiles mirthfully.. "Well..except that he doesn't yell nearly as much as her father."<br><br>He looks into her eyes.. trying to read her response to the question.. although the question very well could be taken as rhetorical.. or literal.. abit difficult to tell.
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