Normally, her bra would have been next to go, but tonight, Wanda couldn't wait to escape from the confinement of the darn girdle. She bent from the waist and pushed her rear back a little as she dragged it down over her hips and felt it slide down her thighs to fall dangling as her nylons prevented it from going all the way. The edge of the tub was cold on her naked buttocks as she sat on it to slip her nylons down. Pushing the lightweight girdle down, she slipped it off with the nylons still attached like a pair of empty legs. It was the kind of sloppiness that always annoyed her, but she decided to tolerate it this time in view of all that had happened.
She reached behind her to turn the taps off then, still sitting on the edge of the tub, Wanda reached behind her to unfasten the bra an
