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"Ring-ring." "Hello, Tammi? It's Cathy..... Long time no hear!..... Same-ol' same- ol'. And you?.... Yeah, its been way too long. Since, when? Vegas?.... No way, it can't be that long..... Really?... Shame on me for not calling sooner. Anyways, I've got a surprise, and you have to guess..... Nope...... Nope..... Let me give you a hint, do you remember the one time the hole gang got together for Sue's bachelorette party?.... Yeah, we all got shit faced for sure. Do you remember the next night when we picked up that leech at Coco's?..... Yeah that night. Do you remember what we did with him when we got him back to Linda's?......Hahahahahahaha, yeah that one. Now guess what I have here?......Way! Right now, right here, sitting on my couch, already packaged and ready for games........Yes Mam!..... He thought he was picking me up at a cafe. He couldn't take his eyes off my legs, I was wearing pantyhose. This guy has such a fetish, I probably could have talked him into the straight jacket with out drugging him first. But its been so long since we've all had a chance to play, I didn't want to risk him getting away. He thinks he talked me into coming back to my place so he could takes some modeling shots for both his and my portfolio. When the drugs kicked in and he started babbling, he confessed he made up the whole thing. He confessed he was so turned on by my hose that he would have said or done anything for a chance to caress my legs. So I let him take his pictures..... No, its a digital, I have it right here. I've been capturing his entire treatment for posterity. When I'm through with this camera, he'll never dare tell a soul, or else he'll end up in his own transvestite porno mag..... "So anyways, I let him take a few dozen pictures of my legs. Hiked up my dress for him so he could catch a glimpse of the control top of my pantyhose. He was drooling by that time. He had such a boner I'm surprised his zipper didn't pop. So after a while, I ask him if I can take some pictures of him. By now he's so doped he'd have agreed to anything. So I take a few pictures then tell him his clothes aren't working. He needed to take them off. He was naked before I finished speaking. So I take a few more pics, and then tell him I have something for him to try on. And since I was willing to wear my pantyhose for him, its only fair that he wear something sexy for me. His eyes were half glazed over by this time. So I go to my goody room and grab the white canvas straight jacket. I show it to him, he didn't have the slightest idea what it was, but he was so wasted and horny, anything went. I slide it on his arms, I give his cock a nice soft rub, slid behind him and started buckling it. While he's trying to figure out where the ends of the sleeves are and why he can't see his hands, I slip my knee between his legs and massage his balls with my knee. I thought he was going to shoot right then and there. I finished buckling him up the back, I grab the arms and pull them around and fasten them. Now he's starting to realize something's not right, but he can't figure out what. Then I drop to the ground, pull my leg manacles from under the couch and he's mine. He starts to struggle, but I push him down on the couch and head to the goody room. "By the time I get back, he's already rolled off the couch and on to the floor. So I flip him on his back, and shove the ball gag trainer in his mouth. Then I sit him up and buckle all the straps. Now he remembers he has a mouth and tries to speak, but its too late. Then I added the posture collar. It was soooooooo funny watching him chew on the gag. What?...... Of course I wasn't finished. Just wait and let me finish. So I drag him back up on the couch and then I go after his balls. I tied them up better than a CB-3000. His balls are stretched by the coils and his nuts are separated. Then I wrapped it around his cock so many times you can barely see it. Just a few patches or red and blue. There won't be any premature ejaculation while that rope's on.... What? Oh yeah, that got his attention. But I still wasn't finished. I figured that since he's got such a thing for pantyhose, I'd give him a real treat. Currently he's wearing three pair. I explained to him that considering his current position, bound, chained, gaged, and with his family jewels firmly in my control, we could do this the easy way or the hard way..... Yes, yes, he agreed and they went on the easy way. You should see how blue his balls are right now. He's probably loving it. Then I pulled the last two straps on the jacket between his legs and he got a taste of just how restrictive that jacket is. He's packaged up good and tight. What?... Oh yeah, his prick is loving it, as much as it can bound like I have it. You know me and ropes. Hahahaha I wouldn't be surprised if he wears pantyhose at home. What a pervert. So anyways, I replace the ankle cuffs with a two foot spreader bar, and then I put him in those 4" black pumps with the straps that I bough in New York but where way too big. And that's where we are now. I've been teasing the crap out of him for about an hour and a half. He's almost insane with lust. I curled up next to him on the couch and kissed his neck. I laid on all the foreplay talk with I rubbed his cock. He was so pitiful, really pathetic. He's a mess now. I'd love to see the look in his eyes, but the posture collar keeps his head forward. "So anyways, here we are. He's on one end of the couch, all bundled up, and I'm on the other, playing with his cock with my feet. Then it occurred to me, why should I save all this fun for little old me. How about if I call a few friends. The ones who enjoyed it so much last time...... Yep, that's just what I was thinking, the whole nine yards, the whole gang. We've got all weekend and a toy to play with..... Yes, make some phone calls for me please, round them up and tell them to bring their gear. The wig, the corset, the miniskirts, oh hell, tell them to bring their entire wardrobe if they want. Whoops? Hahahahaha, I must have hit his nut with my heel, he just tried to jump, but the poor baby could barely budge. What's that?...... Hey pantyhose boy, Tammi says she hopes your balls aren't too sensitive, because she intends to work them over real good. Hahahahahahaha, you should see him struggle, this is just too much fun...... Hahahahaha she also wants to know if your complexion would make you look better as a blonde, brunette or a red-head. Hey Tammi, bring them all, its only Friday night and we have till Sunday afternoon..... I'd have to say he'd probably look best as a dark haired prostitute. What's that?..... Oh yeah, wait till he gets a little taste of Claire and her strapon, Mr. Biggy! Hahahahahaha, hey stop that pantyhose boy. What?.... Yeah that was him. He didn't like the sound of Mr. Biggy, so I had to gently remind him of who's in charge around here. He squealed like a pig. And it does indeed sound like his balls are indeed sensitive. Oh well, that's his problem. "So Claire and Mr. Biggy, you and your crops, I've got the ropes, chains and straight jacket, who else do we need?.... Yes, perfect, she's an artist with makeup...... Terry? Hmmm, it could be entertaining to watch him try and wrestle in a straight jacket. Of course she was a state champ, so it won't be much of a contest. Hahahahaha. So you make the calls, get every one over here as soon as you can, and oh yeah, make sure some one brings their waxing kit, I'm almost out of strips. And he's got a ton of hair to remove. Well, I have to run now, and you're going to be busy, and thanks a million for helping me out. I'm going back to tease this little morsel a tad longer. I want to see if I can make him cry real tears in frustration before you get here. So bye- bye.....Yep, all my love, see you soon, bye-bye. "So now where was I, oh yes, so how does Mr. pantyhose like his nice, silky hose, caressing your balls, your cock. Lets have a hug.....are you crying?"

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The trail into upper Wolf Creek canyon was open; the last snows had melted out of the north-slope shaded areas and the spring floods had subsided. Graydon was restless. He gathered together his packsack gear, some staple foodstuffs, his fishing pole, and told his mother that he'd be hiking up the canyon, perhaps as far as Gardner Meadows, at the base of the mountain. He planned to be gone three days for some early season trout fishing on the way up, and two nights of sleeping out. Actually,...

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Pasayten PeteChapter 13 The Rescue

There was little that Graydon could do for Mike beyond what he'd already done. He refilled his water bottle and left that within easy reach, with some dried fruit, nuts, and chocolate snacks. He put a rolled jacket under Mike's head, and carefully lifted his right side to lay a folded wool blanket under him, and another blanket over him to ease the cold and reduce the shock from his injuries. He'd built a tiny fire, just enough to make a pot of camp coffee and to boil panels of t-shirt...

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Pasayten PeteChapter 14 The Shaman

The simple fact that Dr. Hardy and nurse June were able to knit Mike's arm, mend his shattered leg, and hold infection at bay was a true testament to their skilled and dedicated care. It was also unlikely that the leg would have healed at all, in any form that would let Mike walk on it again, if it hadn't been for the inner focus he'd used during that agonizing night in the rock slide. Anyone else would have died from massive infection, or barring that, would have required reconstructive...

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Pasayten PeteChapter 15 The Apprentice

Fall arrived in a series of storms, each more intense than the last, until just after Halloween a cold air mass from the north mixed with a wet air mass from the west. The valley lay blanketed under its first heavy snowfall. Time had passed rapidly for Graydon and Mike; Graydon was unusually busy for a teenager: school had started, homestead chores and homework took much of his time, and he spent nearly every weekend at the Brightman ranch. Mike had strengthened his leg and walked with only...

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Pasayten PeteChapter 16 Marilee

"She's come to stay with us, at least for a while," Ken explained as he worked, fluffing a pelt that he was getting ready for a mount. "She" was a shy, almost fearful girl about a year younger than Graydon who was now living with Ken Granger and his wife at their home with the rolling lawns and huge tree-lined pond. "She's so frightened. I tried to introduce myself and she ran into the house, crying." "She's not much better with Helen and me. It's hard for her right now. She's...

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Pasayten PeteChapter 17 Disclosure

"I saw it. A darkness. It dims her spirit, clouds it, weighs it down and she is lost in grief and sadness. I've never seen anything like it before." Graydon sat in the warmth of the small fire outside Mike's cabin; they shared the flickering firelight. Fleeting shadows outlined worried frowns on their faces. "I've seen it before. Not often, but often enough. It weighs so heavily on a person's soul they can become lost, lost to themselves and everyone around them. This is a terrible...

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Pasayten PeteChapter 18 Foundations

Graydon was exhausted. His eyes had sunk into their sockets, dark circles lay sagging above his gaunt cheekbones, and his face bore signs of strain and a weariness beyond his years. For a week he had spent his nights alone in the hayloft, isolated and immersed in his connections, seeing the harm that had befallen the Jacobs family. His days were filled with work, sweating to clear ditches, cut brush, weed the garden and repair fences around the old homestead. He drove himself hard, stopping...

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Pasayten PeteChapter 19 Pride and Punishment

Father Bernard looked up from his sheath of papers to see an elderly man standing before his desk, a man in casual clothing such as a rancher might wear. Such attire was not uncommon for this midwestern region, but it was exceptionally unusual to find one dressed so casually in his private office, especially one who was both uninvited and unannounced. "How ... Who are ... Sir! Who are you, and how did you get into my office? No one is permitted in here without prior appointment! Miss...

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Pasayten PeteChapter 20 Healing

The suicide of the priest was front page news on all of the city and regional newspapers. It was even featured on both national wire services. Frank and Madeline Jacobs, who had known Father Bernard and attended his church for most of their adult lives, were stunned. Frank struggled with conflicting emotions. He wanted Father Bernard punished. He wanted him jailed and defrocked for his crimes against Marilee. But suicide? God forbid that Frank should feel any satisfaction at such an end....

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Pasayten PeteChapter 21 Transitions

"My name is Michael Peterson. My friends call me Mike. I've lived in the valley for many years, but it's a remote area and other than a few close friends I pretty much stay to myself." Mike sipped his second cup of coffee, leaning back and thinking to himself that Madeline Jacobs baked a fine pie. He'd savored that slice. Good home cooking never escaped his appreciation. Like most elderly bachelors, Mike cooked to survive but he didn't often take time to turn out a gourmet meal....

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Pasayten PeteChapter 22 Investigations

"You are absolutely certain, then? The coroner's report shows no drugs, no hallucinogens, no substances of any kind?" "No, sir. Father Bernard's body showed no evidence of any substance that might have caused hallucinations or insanity. There are no drug traces or other physiological evidence pointing to a trigger for his breakdown." "Yet he virtually tore himself to pieces. His face was a mask of utter terror. This is not the act of a rational man, obviously. The simple conclusion...

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Pasayten PeteChapter 23 Marilee Fights

The leather was beautiful. Ken Granger sat at his workbench, running the soft strips through his hands, admiring its suppleness, its golden amber color, the fine texture of the grain. Goatskin! Who would have imagined such a common animal could produce such beautiful leather! Actually, the more he considered it, the less he was amazed. Goats and deer and antelope are closely related, and each produce a fine grade of leather, soft and supple, when properly tanned. He had been reluctant to...

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Pasayten PeteChapter 24 Relocation

"James, I was chatting with Eleanor Whittaker at our card club yesterday, and she mentioned something to me that you might want to pass on to Ken Granger. She and her husband own the insurance agency in Twisp. They've been tied down to it for over 25 years, ever since Randall took it over from his father." Vi Brightman was bustling around the kitchen, getting the rest of their morning breakfast on the table. Jim was enjoying his first morning coffee and eyeing a growing stack of potato...

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Pasayten PeteChapter 25 Father Ambrose

"This is entirely too much! This generosity exceeds our demands; I've provided for every needy family in the valley! Where can I possibly use all this money?" Jim Brightman smiled to himself; such a complaint could come only from Fr. Ambrose, the elderly priest who had devoted so many years of his life to his small parish. "You know as well as I, this money comes from our friend in the mountains. He was led to it, that it might serve those whom the spirits would aid. That means you, and...

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Pasayten PeteChapter 26 Vitellis End

Marilee came through the front door with Graydon right behind her. They stopped in the kitchen doorway. Her parents sat at the table with Fr. Ambrose, his back to the two young people. When he saw Frank's eyes lift toward the doorway, Fr. Ambrose rose from his chair and strode forward, extending his hand. "Good evening, Marilee. It is good to see you again. Who is this young man with you?" Marilee blushed shyly. She turned to bring Graydon alongside. "This is Graydon Williams, our...

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Pasayten PeteChapter 27 Vitellis Hell

M. Vitelli froze in mid-step and stared, unbelieving, at the two figures holding hands, standing side by side on the altar of the small chapel. There were only the three of them there in the gloom. Vitelli spun around when the front door he had arrogantly left standing ajar slammed shut. The room reverberated with the sound. The interior gloom intensified. He could barely make out the walls of the small chapel, scarcely three strides to either side. The darkness seemed to close in around him,...

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Pasayten PeteChapter 28 Reunion

Jim Brightman, Mike Peterson and Father Ambrose sat around Vi's kitchen table, delighted to be reunited after so many years apart. They sat sipping coffee after one of Vi's delicious meals. She decided to leave the three old friends alone and slipped off to the other room. It was a time for catching up, for reliving old memories as older men often do. Time slipped away as they talked. Vi came in, put another pot of coffee on the stove and served up dishes of fresh apple pie with homemade...

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Pasayten PeteChapter 29 Altered Plans

"As I see it, we have a number of problems to deal with. Some are moral and spiritual, and some are practical." Mike and Father Ambrose rested in their hotel room after a light meal. Both were troubled. They were confronting a massive problem, head on, and neither was sure how to proceed. Following the first rule of consultation, "two heads are better than one," they were engaging in some sincere discussion of their goals and how best to achieve them. "Our biggest problem is the good...

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