The Five Year Fetish Part II
"The Five Year Fetish" Part II The next morning I awoke to find that I was still alone. I made a few calls but was apparently being given the silent treatment, I couldn't contact anyone! I milled about the house most of the day, making sure to put my suitcase and a few other boxes and packages of my "hobby" clothes and things into the trash out back. I knew I most likely couldn't stop my little 'hobby' but if Debbie could see that I had gotten rid of everything I might get back...