He pushed me up against the wall. He came closer; I felt his breath on my ear, then his tongue. "Are you ready for your first lesson?" he whispered in...my ear. "Yes." I said. "Yes, what?" "Yes, Master." My heart was racing by now. "Very good, let's begin."He pulled me to the center of the room. "Get on your knees." I looked at him and did as he told me to do. "Good. Now unzip my jeans and pull my cock out." I took a deep breath and could feel myself getting wet. I undid his pants and pulled it. I disrobed and next tried on a red thong. Wow, to say the least!And yes, I do have sexy butt cheeks, further accented now by the"cutting" thong!I selected a tight, white pair of "biker" shorts. Again, very tight andhard to pull up and on. How do women do this everyday?When I look in the mirror, OMG, I could see my red thong through my whitetight shorts. Both in the front, and of course, on my "heavenly" backside. Yikes, again!Do I really want to dress and wear these things, I asked. "Well I just got out of the shower if that's any stimulation for you…" Dannii responded, clicking send and watching it do its little thing of mailing the message before putting her phone down and continuing to dry herself, looking for her hairdryer.Kylie felt her mattress buzz from the message followed by the muffled chimes of her phone, which she reached down to find under the covers. She woke up again more as she flipped it open and clicked read, the new message springing open. Kylie's. At the completion everyone kept the candles and alight from the roof illuminated the stage.Another fat woman, started to describe the faults of men throughout the ages, and continued along until myfather was mentioned.A door on the side suddenly opened to let my Dadinside the stage with a flower print summer dress onhim.It seemed to me that he had cried a lot, and the uglylady with some others chained him to the left of thestage. A thin woman dressed on black leather cut myDad dress to reveal.