As I was pulled up and a short satin mini-skirt was zipped up over myass, I could barely move. But even more degrading was a white silk shirtthat came...right above the skirt top, was like not wearing shirt or theway they called it a blouse, had shown my bra clear as day.Now was time of truth, they had me walking back and forth. I looked likea weeble wobble but I didn't fall down. Both of them yelling for me tosway my hips and stand straight. Mistress Veronica yelled I said titsout. I failed to. Finally, he led the way to the car with the heavy basket in hand.Once they were both settled, he asked, "You okay? Comfortable?" As much as I can be. Thank you, Zach. I really do appreciate it." Happy to."The drive wasn't long - only a few blocks away. Once at the house, Zach took Marie's keys and the basket, unlocking the door in advance so she wouldn't have to stand out in the heat.Marie sighed as she stepped into the air conditioning. "Oh, that feels so good." She stepped over to a couch and. "Would you be willing to take a look at it?" was said with aperfectly innocent look. I readily agreed, hard-on or nohard-on. After I hopped the fence, I followed her over to the filter,adjusting my bathing suit in a completely futile attempt at hiding my interest. As she bent over, it became difficult for meto focus on the filter; the blue bikini bottom slipped a little further into the crack of her cheeks. Gallantly, however, I peered over her shoulder (ok, ok, occasionally I snuck a. As she did so, Dee realized that she and Connor were giving each other a quick visual appraisal, followed by a mutual exchange of smiles, recognizing silently that each found the other attractive.“Well, I don’t know about the rest of you; but, now, with all of this emotional stuff out of the way, I am getting hungry!” Connor said, breaking the mood, but causing everyone to laugh. Realizing that noon was approaching rapidly, Jennifer invited Dee to stay with them and share lunch.Dee accepted,.