Chapter Eight
Christine’s Turn Again
Angie had an amazing kinky section to her wardrobe, and in contrast to the outfits that Laura and Christine had bought, many of Angie’s fetish clothes were intended to be worn in public – not just in the bedroom. There was a really interesting selection of leather clothing, and it was clear that money was no object for Angie. Since it was a warm day I had to resist the temptation to choose some of the heavier outfits. My God, there was an amazing Goth-style, long leather coat that looked like it came from a movie.
“What about something flimsy and comfortable?” I asked.
“Really?” she chuckled. “Not the black corset dress? Or the catsuit?”
“I would love to see you in either of those, but you’ll die of heat stroke in this weather!”
“Good point – very
