"I asked you first," I pointed out correctly.Barbara looked scared. To admit to someone that you likecross-dressing is not easy. "I think that you loo... amazing ingirl's clothes," she said, cheating a bit, but gaining points withme."You look pretty good yourself," I said, unhooking my bra andexposing my puffy nipples. "Aren't you going to get undressed andput your nightie on?"Barbara gulped. Then she began to undress. "Everything's differentnow, isn't it?" she said."Yes," I said, unsnapping my. All unpaid, and likely to stay that way. I scooped them up, and threw them into the bin. I applied my mascara, then a little blushed over my foundation. Satisfied I opened the top draw to my right. My knicker drawer. The silver and black pair, they would do, I pulled them on, standing pulled them all the way up. I sat again, this time to buckle my shoes. Finally I stood and took the dress I had selected from its hanger. I stepped into it, careful not to snag my heels on the material. I zipped. I would remember this. No matter what.“We're almost there, my Lord,” Miller said.Fear swallowed my pleasure.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Justin SampsonI was glad I had that one last threesome with Sam and Aurora. One last time enjoying my girlfriend and my sex slave. I hoped I wouldn't lose either of them, but... I stared ahead as we came to a stop at a secure gate made of chain link, coils of razor wire running along the top. It was the type of gate that would open by sliding sideways on. It was late September and Beth was wearing shorts. Her thighs and calves showed her a feminine muscularity, and looked luscious as the soft room light modeled her form. I set my camera on its tripod and asked Beth to stand still for my first shot. She turned her head to me, looking back over her shoulder. It was a classic pose of seduction. I took a few pictures. I asked her to turn to the side. I wanted her silhouette. Her round bottom looked wonderful below her narrow hips. Her belly with its.