They were silky blue panties and matching bra. The silky feel started to get me aroused. As did thinking what she would look like in them. I took the ...anties and raised them to my face and gave them a good sniff. I started to rub them on my mouth and nose. By now my cock was extremely hard. Quickly I dropped my trousers and boxer shorts. I wrapped the bra round my cock and used it to start wanking myself. I continued to sniff the panties. Before long I was getting carried away and my pre-cum. "Mmmm, now that's something I could get used to," I said. She smiled and offered to feed me the breakfast. "Honey, let me do it," I said. "No offense but it's something I should just do for myself."We talked as I ate and Stacia said, "When do you have to leave?" Probably about 5. That'll get me home about 10 and get me plenty of beauty sleep."Stacia snickered and said, "You're beautiful enough." Thanks, but I do need to get back home at a decent time." Changing the subject I asked Stacia what. ”She smiled weakly at me. “Ya, that hurt, but now it’s over, it should get better now.”“Are you sure?”“Yes, I want to make love with you, I trust you, just take it slow.”“God, I love you”, I breathed, and kissed her again. She closed her eyes, and gripped my arms, bracing herself for me to continue. I began to guide myself back to her opening. As I looked down at my erect length I saw that it was slick with blood. Debbie’s virginity. The sight of her blood excited me In a way I didn’t yet. Sitting behind the screen was a woman holding a very long knife. I assumed that she was the bodyguard of final resort. I was dressed in normal clothes that a citizen might wear at home, nothing ostentatious, but something that was pleasing to the eye.On the other hand, Mistress was dressed (if you could call it that) in a diaphanous gown that was completely transparent. No, that was the correct word—it was not translucent, it was transparent. I didn't know her age, but I assumed that she was in.