When I had made a complete revolution, he said: "Now, pull off that foolish g-string.When I had made a complete revolution, he said: "Now, pull off that foolish g-string. It doesn't cover you at all - it just serves to give you a sense of being covered. It's only a psychological defense against your nakedness." How right he was! As I removed the g-string, I realized how much comfort I had been deriving from that tiny scrap of cloth. Without it, I felt completely naked! He continued to scrutinize me - examining me carefully, but still from a distance. I stood, still holding the g-string with my left hand as I struggled to keep the skirt and crinoline held up with my arms. "Those stockings fit you well. That's unusual for a woman your height - they usually stop all too short, down near the knees, someplace. I want you to remember to write down the brand name when you get back to your room. There is a pen and writing paper in the dressing table drawer. |