We don’t do any hokey dungeon stuff here, with black leather and whips and dumb dialogue but… you’ll find out. Anyway, anytime a girl gets tied...up we require that the gentleman pay to have another girl in the room as chaperone, though we don’t call it that. I think you’ll have a lot of fun… about an hour from now, so we’d better get ready. Oh, if it gets too intense just waggle your eyebrows three times, like Groucho Marx, and I’ll back off”I’d been intrigued ever since Joan, or Nicole, told. I could feel her breath quickening and so I started to kiss her neck, working my way to her perfect breasts. At the same time as I pulled one of her nipples into my mouth I started to rub her mound with my hand. She was by now pretty wet. I then rose up a little and told her that if at any time she felt uncomfortable that she should let me know and I would stop. With heavy eyes, she nodded and said okay. I then returned to licking and sucking her nipples while at the same time. “Yes-s-s….that’s right Billy. You keep doing just that.” She said. Even in the dark interior I could see her starting at me with cold, controlling eyes. She knew what she was doing. “Hands under my blouse, release my bra, and play with those nipples.” She was panting now, but still that stare. “Yes-ahh…good boy…” she bit her lip and then said “Be careful/don’t stretch my blouse…..Day-umm Bil-ll-ly….”The way she was going I could basically sit still as Veronica worked those hips back and forth,. The long white dresses Michael had chosen for the girls, had a very low neckline, accenting the girl’s firm breasts. The material draped across the breast just barely above the nipple. From just below the waist, the material was slit all the way down to the bottom but came together enough to not show anything in a standing position. A thin cord tied around the waist to complete the costume. The girls had no trouble getting into the dresses. Looking at the result in the mirror, it almost seemed.