Whilst chatting Leanne suddenly grimaces in pain, her shoulders hurt. I offer to massage them to ease the pain. As I gently massage her the pain eases... "Don't stop... Keep going" she tells me. She let's out little moans of encouragement as I continue, slowly edging further down her front. I slide her dress and bra straps off her shoulders - and she doesn't stop me. I continue to massage her shoulders and neck, my fingers reaching further down her chest. My fingers softly touch the very top of. We said our hello's and how nice it was to meet in person, and she guided me in to her living room. It was a terrace house and the kitchen and living room had been knocked into one big room. In the far corner was a stairway to the first floor. I sat down on the leather sofa and down the stairs came her daughter. She looked about 15 or 16. She later said she was in her final year of high school so that would have been about right. First thing i noticed was that she looked like a younger version. My nipples grew hard and goose bumps covered my body. Uncle Steve licked his lips and said I'm looking good. Uncle Steve is dad's youngest brother, he's just 10 yrs older than me and very hot. I turned on my heels and went back to mowing. Uncle Steve watched me mow and clean up around the flowers. When I started back to the garage, Uncle Steve was helping my dad take the tents to the yard.I excused myself and went to take a shower. Mom said for me to make myself all cutesy for the party. . "That's very good," said Mistress patting Kitten's buttaffectionately. Then, she cupped my balls and chastity device in herhand and gave them a gentle squeeze. "Despite your acting out MissElise, and YOUR disobedience Miss Kitten, I'm still very proud of bothof you."Now, clean up a get ready for tonight. Why don't you help each otherpick outfits?"A half hour later, Kit and I stood in the boudoir."Mistress knows best," she said as she thumbed through the outfitshanging in the closet. I tried to.