When I went with Stacee Skye to the store last Friday night, she bought everything that was on her list (everyday panties, tights and duct tape), but was as slow as molasses doing it. Since she wanted to move so slow, I let her have her wish. I laughed as she struggled to wrap her legs in duct tape and laughed even harder as I made her take the pictures. She was a hoppin’ fool trying to get back in frame before the timer went off.
I left her there until she…well, I left her there for a long time before sending her to take a shower.