Laura giggled at my open-mouthed expression. “Do you like them?” she asked.
“Oh yes, Mistress, they’re fantastic.”
“They’re a present from Christine. Do you see that they lock around my ankles?” I nodded. “I’ll be wearing them outside this morning and I know it’ll be pretty obvious to people who see them that I’m doing something kinky. It’s OK while I’m here because nobody knows me. It’s not like I could walk around our village in them. But here it’s fine.”
The idea of this was incredibly erotic – and a huge surprise. In the past Laura had always been so coy about any overt s****l behavior. I remembered the times we were visiting her parents I was barely allowed to touch her. Once again I was in awe of Christine’s ability to manipulate Laura’s behavior, as well as mine.
“You may kiss t
