She was wearing a little white bra top and skintight white bootcuttrousers. I tried not to stare but a brief scan showed she could not have a stitch o... underneath, nor the merest sprouting of a pube, or in those trousers it would have shown. She came and gave me a kiss, which for the first time ever was on thelips. I wondered what the hell was going on. Her tits were spilling out of the little bra top, with her mane of blonde hair. Her clear blue eyes locked into mine and there could be no. They ate excellent food and drank good wine in a very pleasant restaurant and afterwards they went back to his apartment. He actually had two rooms just for himself. This was more like it, a rich man. If he wanted to get off on thrashing her, she had put up with that from time to time with Alan and was sure she could accustom herself to such a regime. There was always the chance of persuading her Master to try a little slavery, wasn't there?As the door shut behind them, Charles said, "Now we. But I'm still going to use the crop on you tonight," I said with a wicked grin on my face.Sally gasped at that reminder. I thought she got a little paler, too. As much as she sought the pain and submission, she still feared my inexperience. I hoped tonight would help her get over that fear.I helped her kneel in front of the bench with it touching her ass. I then bent her backwards over the bench as she had been that first night. This time, however, I tied her wrists to her ankles under the. This led to some very intense erotic dreams, and yes, they were largely about my girls, my sisters. I felt kisses all along my flesh, tongues licking me, too, and I wasn’t sure if that was the dream or the reality in that case, but I didn’t resist or try to rouse myself. I just rolled with the punches and stayed asleep.When I awoke again, I was between the twins, and there was no doubt that they were the ladies who had fucked me during the night. They opened their eyes sleepily, and before I.