Roberta is currently doing it. And now it's your turn. Just keep thinking feminine, dear. You're a beautiful woman. You have a beautiful body. It's ti...e to step up and pull that cord. Now let me see you do it."She looked up at me, then stood and walked very slowly to the cord. She turned to look at me once more, then pulled the cord twice. She walked towards me and began to cry again. I went to her and held her until she got herself under control. She wiped her eyes and hugged me until a maid. There was a formal living room, a giant den and two studies. There was a long wide hall down the middle of the far end, away from the end we drove around. The hall gave access to six master suites. They each had baths with large Jacuzzi type tubs and multi-headed showers large enough for at least four at once. A decorator must have done the whole place because every piece of furniture and everything else looked exactly like it belonged there. The beds were the largest I had ever seen. They were. It was weird, kind of like a light switch was turned on in my head. I would drift in and out of sleep, and would dream about masturbating and having sex. Sometimes I would wake up and my pussy would be on fire, swollen, wet, and throbbing, my nipples were rock hard and super sensitive, and I needed to cum. I would look around the room to make sure my sister was asleep, and would furiously rub myself off in the silence of the night, and would ravage my own nipples. This was happening almost. I kiss lick and nibble on your thighs and then I insert my tongue into you. You say yessssssssss. Soon you are writhing with passion and lust. I have nearly pushed your head into the headboard trying to place my tongue farther than anyone before. After you have cum and the wetness has covered my face you say "Kiss me!" As I approach your lips to kiss you, you lift your hips so that you are in a line with me. As our lips meet you thrust up and slide down taking me deep into you. Oh Mi Lady.