You have to go up under the blouse and feel the skin.” “Wait, Amy, are you sure?” “Yes, I’m sure! This stuff is important, Brandon. Inside t...e bra is one of the most likely places to find weapons or contraband. You have to be very thorough.” “Okay, if you say so.” “I do say so,” she said. “Here, untuck my shirt and check underneath. Don’t worry, this is standard procedure. It’ll be good practice for the real thing.” I would have laughed at the surrealness of the situation had I not been so. Dejectedly he rose to his feet & turned his back to me. Would he never learn to give an answer without getting himself in more trouble? I do believe that his continual sissification was dumbing him down. He might very well end up an empty-headed, bimbo, maid & cocksucker, not that those aren’t useful commodities in my household. My latex cocktail dress prevented me from putting a knee in his back to pull in the laces. “Breathe in wimp,” I ordered. “Mistress, he gasped, “I am.” A final tug drew. Linda's eye lit up when I opened the door and she saw the chair prepared for some special fun. I guided her body towards the chair and gently began to undress her. I slowly stripped away her top and pants, leaving her in a matching set of black/ pink bra and undies. My goal was to tease her till she couldn't take it anymore, which was proving to be very difficult as her white breasts looked fantastic against the colour of her bra. My hands were shaking with excited as I knelt beside her and. ." was all I got out before I hit the floor face first and had a knee across my neck.I heard footsteps approaching and then someone was kneeling beside me."I told you to tell me everything you knew Miss Bedford. Now you will wish you had," Special Agent Richard Hanson said.I felt my arms yanked behind me and handcuffs snapped on. I was then pulled to my feet, and I was looking into the face of the man from this morning. Before I knew it, I was shoved over to the kitchen, where I was roughly.