Pulling the white band over to my feet, I slide it up my legs, stopping at my waist. The six straps I fix to the tops of my stockings, feeling a slight tightening as I adjust them. Standing up, I pull down my skirt, covering my thong and stocking tops. Walking over to my closet, I slip my feet into my Mary Janes, and then look towards the dresser. The clock says its time to go. With a last glance towards my vanity and the dildo I recently fucked, I smile. .....