Shifting myself quickly back from my slouched position, I then realised she was coming directly at me so I stood. I was slightly nervous, and tried to...hide my look of excitement and the fact I’d already ran my eyes down the entirety of her womanly figure. Hips, tits and amazing neck and shoulders. I then was slightly a taken back when she returned the compliment, but without the discretion I’d shown. Anyway, as the weeks went on we got friendly, normally dropping the odd email to see who was. And it made my breasts, that I had always hated, look, well ....great Hollywood word... "fabulous".Oooooohhhh... I was just sixteen years old. the big room had mirrors everywhere, full length, of course. I was in heaven, tossing my head, looking at myself in this green beaded dress, with my red curls.Denise said," Remember, I told you Norma was kinky? Sylvia, I'm not giving away any secrets, am I, if I say that you like that a little, too? I do, Judy does, Devon and Barbara like that too, all. She was looking like any princess with that outfit and I suddenly felt something giggling around my underwear. I really thought of having sex with her immediately or even force her to have sex but it was not the right time. So I controlled my emotions and rode the bike till phoenix house. Well the shopping started and she was moving ahead of me glaring and peeping in shops and I was continuously looking at her two rock solid bums moving with each leg movement. The trust inside my pant was so. Michael dropped everything and caught her, unclipping her cuffs, he lowered her to the floor. Silk and Syndee watched the whole time. Syndee explained what Michael was doing and about forced orgasms. Silk had heard the term but had never seen it till now. She was intrigued to say the least and decided shed ask Michael about trying it later. When Stacey let out a scream the girls knew it was time to attend their slave sister and went running. When the girls entered the room Michael allowed them.