* * * * * * * *Arrass was already on his feet, looking around alertly as Charlie rolledover on the wet grass, blinking."Gor..." Arrass' single whisper...d word held overtones of awe andreverence. So it worked? He was on the imaginary world of Gor and...quick check, he was still Charlie, not Charlene or whatever, dressed inthe cargo pants and jacket-of-many-pockets he had been wearing inFarnsworth's Secret Underground Lair when he went to sleep rather than acollar and silks as he had half-feared,. She had tied another nylon around my neck to hold the skirt down andwas now tying the top tight with the pink satin sash. I could feel itgo tight and heard her tie it in a tight bow. Once she was finishedfussing with it she stood back. "There," she giggled. "Now you knowwhat a lady wears under her skirt, understand Timmy?" She said. Bothladies giggled as I nodded my now bulbous, skirted head and issued amuffled gasp. Then I heard Ruth say that they were going into thekitchen for coffee and that. More

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