She turned around and faced him, standing proudly naked in front of an adult male for the first time in her life. She trembled, and he suddenly knew h...w vulnerable she was feeling. She was a deer in the woods, ready to bolt at the first sign of danger.“You’re a beautiful woman, Chrissy,” he said, his voice serious.Her smile lit up the whole room and she relaxed. She went to the bed and lay down on her stomach. She turned her head and said, “What kind of massage are you going to give me, Uncle. Then I find myself moving in between your legs and I lick the long and fat penis. I lick around the tip and circle my tongue around the head of the cock." "You ask me to back off because it is what you want and not what I want. You want me to be a slave and that's what I shall be for you, oh Master." "So you want me kneeling with my head lowered to the ground. You frighten me with your riding crop and threaten me. But then you demand that I get up and bend over the end of the bed. You are going. Being on a budget, I couldn’t afford anything high tech so the base of the costume is a sleeveless dark purple catsuit that zips up in the front. On my hands I wore light pink opera gloves with dark purple fighting gloves. For footwear I opted to stick with my light pink ballet slippers. It might seem like an odd choice but I have spent so much time wearing them that I am more comfortable with them than a bra. To further accent the outfit, I added a flirty pink short skirt and a flowing scarf.. So I decide to take care of some personal matters and it is quite nice. I make sure they are sparkling clean when I put them back making sure they are exactly the way they were when I grabbed them.EdnaA few weeks later, Hank has Saturday off and is sitting in the living-room in his nightshirt. My black half-square glasses and beads are on the coffee table. I get up to make some fresh coffee and a few minutes later I see he is cleaning those glasses under his nightshirt. Once again I feel all.