Finally I get to continue here.
As we arrived at home (her home) it was raining in sheets, as well as thundering and lightning and we had been under a sever thunderstorm warning. Just as we exited the car, the civil sirens went off for a tornado warning. We very much ran to the house, and into the basement. Renee took off her bikini, dried herself off with a towel and wrapped it around herself. This was the last time, I saw "that little green thing".
In the course of the next weeks I learned that Renee liked the idea of being tied and "very lightly" spanked. She was not into pain, but for some reason liked the idea. She eventually admitted, that she was somewhat turned on, when others saw some parts of her. She wasn't so sure about being completely naked in front of others. But then she said something, which brings me to this part. She had a strange way of reasoning thins like that - and in some ways is pretty much like my wife.
"If I were tied up and naked, or naked somewhere, where there are no clothes to wear - there wouldn't be much I could do about, could I?"
While shopping for a nephews birthday at a toy store, I found some metal handcuffs, which I figured might come in handy someday
Eventually, that day had arrived.
I had rented a house near Panama City Beach. Actually, it was just outside PCB on the west side. This is an area, which does not get much of any traffic at all - or it used to. Now everything is developed in that area.
Renee and I had planned to spent the last 10 days of summer recess there, before school started again.
Renee was very excited about the trip and rarely stopped talking about all the good food and the beach and so on. I did ask her whether she had bought a new bikini, and she just grinned and shook her head. She thought that her old one-piece was good enough. Right.
Our plan was for me to pick her up Saturday afternoon, take her home to my place and we would leave early Sunday morning. Well, that was the plan.
Friday afternoon, Renee called me in my office to see if I would want to come over for dinner. I wanted to.
Renee was very ready for the trip, and already wore her one-piece throughout the evening.
Dinner was good, and Renee excitedly told me that she was finished packing. Somewhere between dinner and this my mind started to develop a devilish thought or many thoughts for that matter of fact. I told Renee that I forgot my cigarettes in the car, and went to retrieve the handcuffs that I had purchased.
It was late and dark, when I put her hands behind her back and cuffed them. She willingly let me do and even responded, that I should have taken her swimsuit off first. We went outside to the patio. It was dark, and she was not as worried about neighbors seeing us. With a knife that I had brought out, I cut off her swimsuit. At first she threatened to scream, then I threatened to turn the lights on. I blindfolded her and walked her around her back yard. She was not very comfortable, but thought that if was safer to just do what I wanted her to do. As long as I was not turning on the lights. Well, I didn't stop there. I walked her out the back into the alley, where both her and my car was parked. She knew that there was a bright street light, and later told me that she was really worried at that point. I sat her down in the backseat of my car, closed the door and went back inside. There I got her suitcase, turned off the lights, and locked up. We drove to my house. Of course, she had a lot of questions, and I did answer them all truthfully.
The following Saturday, she spent very much very naked at my house. Now that was not so much a problem. I had brought in her suitcase, and allowed her to just take her shampoo, so she could wash her hair. Later on that evening I cuffed her again, as she sat in the kitchen. I brought her and my suitcase down from the bedroom and went outside into the garage. Renee could not see me, but she heard as I opened the trunk and closed it again.
I took her outside into the garage, sat her in the passenger seat and closed up the house. It was late that Saturday, but I wanted to take Renee to Florida with me, completely nude.
Somewhere I did undo her handcuffs and she began to feel not as uncomfortable. We drove through the night and arrived in PCB early in the morning. By then however, the sun had come up and Renee was not yet sure how she felt about this.
The first stop was at the rental agent office. Renee was sitting nude outside in the parking lot, while I was inside doing the paperwork and getting the key to the house.
After that we stopped at a grocery supermarket, where I went inside to get groceries and other stuff.
By then Renee became quite unsettled. And as I returned, she let me know that she was not a very happy campe, although I had parked at the end, where there was not as much a chance for her to be seen by an unsuspecting shopper.
Then we went to the house. It had a carport on the side and an entrance into the house from the carport.
I went inside, checked everything and began bringing the groceries in. Renee was still sitting in the car not quite sure what to do.
Then I opened the trunk and took my suitcase out and brought it into the house. I encouraged Renee to get out of the car and come inside. There was no one there, so I didn't see any problem. Renee eventually made the move and ran into the house. By then she was giggling and laughing as she seemed to enjoy the new "dare".
There is no way to describe what followed next.
Renee inquired about her suitcase. Well, she heard the trunk close back at home, what she didn't know was that I did not place the suitcase into the car - and it was still sitting in the garage at home.
She had no access to any clothing and was far away from home.
I did buy some things for her to wear at one point in time.