You little hussy,” said Katie. “Depends upon whether you keep your top on or not?” The girls all laughed at her remark teasing each other.“How...about me? My boobs are pretty nice; don’t you think?” said Jamie.“They look great . . . but pull that top back up before your mom sees you,” said Erika. Shelley was aroused that her daughter was that comfortable flashing her titties to her friends. She hoped everyone would be in that mood shortly. “I’ll bet Karl would LOVE to see those tits,” teased. She ran her hands over her soapy, snow white 34C boobs, and slipped a finger into her slit as she scrubbed her pussy. She grabbed the razor, shaved her long white legs and trimmed her bright red bush. She knew Cliff would be pounding her pussy later that morning so she might as well have it looking fresh and neat. She dried off and headed to her walk-in closet to pick out her outfit. She knew if she didn’t wear something sexy, Cliff would be even more pissed. It was late September but still. Now I had the tormentof making a choice, and I had to decide for myself, which criteria weremost important to me. I asked myself, what I was really imagining. Oneimportant point was height. I didn't want to be all that short, and redhair wasn't for me in anyway. That left candidate one out. The brunettefollowed a short time later, because somehow I couldn't identify withher face and her breasts were also a bit too large for me. Each of thetwo blondes made a good impression, maybe I felt a. "Come Mathias, tie me up and take me." He stands frozen for a moment before snapping out of his daze and quickly hogtying her on the bed. Mathias picks up a clamp and brushes it against her lips before kissing her and pinching her nipples. He clamps both nipples and adjusts them to where Amy is whimpering and begging for more. "You will always call me 'Master,' and if I hear more than a 'Yes' or 'No' from you, there will be punishment." Amy mewls, and whispers, "Yes Master." Mathias smiles.