He etched a pattern on my inner thigh as he gradually went higher and higher until he brushed my vulva with the parasol tip. I let out a low involunta...y moan as it touched me and my legs, against my will, slightly parted. The parasol tip was now directly on my pussy lips, which, according to him, were clearly visible as camel toe through my bikini bottoms. A slow, gentle caressing movement by the tip made me start to get wet and wanting more. My legs opened further as I released another moan. My eyes don’t leave hers as I tell her to undo her blouse and remove it. I can sense her apprehension, her nerves combined with excitement as I watch her comply. I stay quiet and watch her discomfort. ‘Now your skirt’. Again, a slight hesitation brings a rebuke and I tell her that she is to do as I say immediately and without delay. ‘Now!’ You unclasp your skirt and let it drop as I get up and walk around you, surveying every inch. Bending down I pick up her jacket, skirt and blouse and place. "Look, you are right in that this gate has been destroyed. Even the pattern has been obliterated. Perhaps it is best you go after all," Morning Star said, with a look at the place where the gate had stood.I didn't want to hear it. I was feeling great! My arm was almost back to normal, and the power of Chaos was flowing into, and through me. It was filling me with enough power to do just about anything!I threw back my head and laughed! Give up now, just when I proved I could hurt him? Well,. I’m not going to hurt you, but I still can push this button at any time.”Annie looked at me, and sat back in her chair. She slowly spread her legs, and I got a perfect view of her light pink panties. “Is this what you want Dave? I guess you’re not any better than my dear old Dad.” Although it was good enough for now, I cautioned Annie. “Listen Annie, this can go two ways. I get up and leave right now, and show everyone this video, or, you do what you’re told, without any insults, or hesitation..