Actually she never had an 'old self', cause what was left of Michael was rapidly vanishing. All the traits that she had, that were even boarder line m...le, totally disappeared. Mickie began to wear makeup and had her hair styled and bleached a bit. I began seeing her undies and pantyhose drying on the shower curtain rod, in the bathroom. Sometimes she would walk out into the living room only in her underwear. This was starting to get very disconcerting for me as she was developing quite a. " Maggie, this has gone far enough!" Faith shouted. "You're acting like a slut! You don't even know this boy. You're married! Now stop!"But Maggie pulled her top over her head, and while scurrying to where Charlie was sitting she removed her bra, flinging it to the side. Completely naked, she attacked his belt. He pulled his own tee-shirt off and sat back gloating, the grin on his face big enough to make the Cheshire Cat jealous. Maggie tugged his pants down and removed the rest of his clothes,. I touch her clit with my tongue and move it around a little, then I pull away and start to finger her clit slowly. Up and down her clit. I keep moving my finger up and down her clit as I push her leg with my other hand, keeping her legs spread. I start to move a little faster and she starts to gasp. I ask her if she likes it and she says yes quietly. She says she wants to feel me inside her, so I move my finger from her clit and down to her hole and slowly push it into her. She is wet. I begin. ”“Amber? You do everything Amber tells you to?”“Yes” she said softly, but careful to make sure it was loud enough for the rest of the room to hear.“I see” he said, smiling, enjoying her discomfort, the way she was blushing and moving about on his lap gave lie to her supposed reluctance. She was enjoying this on some level. On some level that made her seat wet against his leg.“And ... how about me, do you do everything I say as well? Amber, and myself?”“Yes” she repeated, blushing even more.