“So Liz, you having a good time up here?” “Hic- yupp, Hahaha….. way too drunk alre-hic-dy” “Heh heh, I can see that, how much have you h...d anyways?” “Ummm….. lost count after my – hic – fourth drink.” “That including the shots you had earlier? Or just the ones u can remember holding a cup for? Hahaha!” “Shut – hic – up tony!” That’s when Liz tried to take a swing at me and ended up falling into me, her back leaning against me with my arms wrapped around her making sure she doesn’t fall.. His mother was a seamstress and she worked at home, altering clothes fordifferent clothing stores. The room with the large wardrobe they werepresently in was her working room.She grabbed a thing from the desk with a small cushion with a lot ofpins pushed into it and put it around her left wrist. Still holding thespare fabric of the waistband at the seam she put a first pin to fix it.A second and a third followed before Beat was out of his initial shock:"What are you doing? Please. I tried to relax but my heart raced and my stomach was in knots. I was so nervous that I didn’t notice how aroused I had become; my pussy was soaking; it soaked through my robe and dampened the seat of my vanity chair. I was as ready as I would ever be. My attendant showed me to a door and extended his hand for my robe. I instantly felt self-conscious and flushed as my embarrassment overcame me; I resisted the urge to cover my breasts with my hands and I handed him my robe. Now I was standing. " "And your entire back was exposed for his pleasure?" "Yes, that apron was just a light cotton thing, with strings around my waist and a panel covering my breasts." "Then he must have caught glimpses as you moved," I ventured, my own excitement rising. She blushed. "Yes, I realized later that whenever I leaned forward over the kitchen counter the apron panel would fall forward and he would have had a clear view of almost my entire breast, and of course my panty-clad rear and the back of my.