I wondered what I should wear to Josie's house.I wondered what I should wear to Josie's house. After a few minutes of deliberation I decided that she would probably want me to be wearing some lingerie, so I put on a matching set of black panties and bra, and also black stockings and suspenders. Over the top of these I put on a good pair of Levis and a dark shirt, and I draped a sweater over my shoulders. I put the rest of my lingerie in a bag and headed out. My flatmate Jim was still snoring as I started my car and backed down the driveway. I parked outside Josie's house, and killed a few minutes of time listening to the stereo. When I rang her front door-bell it was exactly ten o'clock. She opened the door almost immediately. 'I'm so glad you could come dear,' she said warmly. 'And you've remembered to bring your clothes. There doesn't appear to be much there, does there? Let's have a look.' She took the bag from my hand, and spilled its contents over a table. 'Not a lot,' she commented, 'But your taste isn't too bad. It's a pity you don't have any clothes or shoes of your own, but I can lend you some for today.' She led me through to her bedroom. 'I've had those pictures developed,' she told me. 'Would you like to see them?' I was unsure what to answer, being curious, yet also aware of her threat of blackmail. |