The skirt was a lightweight material that a soft breeze would push the fabric against your curves so well that it was obvious that you weren't wearing...underwear. Exactly how you wanted it. Just in case, you threw over a light cardigan and smiled at yourself, there was one more piece missing: The vibrator.The already open box on your vanity contained a pink vibrator. You picked it up and ran a finger along the silicon edge, feeling a twitch in your pussy as you felt what would be inside of you. Crystal wore a really short black dress with black heels and I wore this silver sort dress that I basically stole from my friend and clear plastic heels. We showed up and the driveway was all BMWs and Jags and stuff. There were about 14 guys inside and they clapped when we came in, Mark introduced us and then we went into the bedroom to get ready.Crystal was like, "lets put on a really hot show, you just follow my lead, you can be the slave." It sounded hot so I was like ok. I stripped down to. The only worship I desire is the pleasure you give me. Call me Alice." I am Juan." I know who you are, silly. We chose you."Alice was already on her third burger."You sure eat a lot," observed Juan.Alice smiled, and wiped a dab of mustard off her lip. "I am a girl with large appetites. Our metabolism is greater than normal humans. We eat a lot. We fuck a lot. We love a lot." Do you have any commands for how to live?" he asked."Only two things: First, follow the Golden Rule. Treat others as you. I thought it might be best so show up and not give Carrie any warning that I was coming. Carrie had alwasy been nice to me and I had felt like she treated me bad. She was almost like a second mother to me since I spent so much time in her house. I am a big guy and I never thought she would try to hit me or get physical with me. I knocked on her door and she opened up in a robe with her nighty underneath. She had not changed into day time clothes yet. I could see that she was still very upset..