“Seems we have the place to ourselves” Simon said. “Now you’re here and we are alone I can show you those mags” he said. He was referring to...some porno magazines he had found while rummaging in his mum’s dresser and that he’d told me about; these were much harder-core than anything I had ever seen before, from Holland and Germany. He disappeared into his mum’s bedroom and I sat on the couch. A couple of minutes later I realised Simon had moved from his mum’s bedroom and had gone to his, and. I’ve been to three department stores, four more adult places, including my favorite shop, Jessie’s, but still, nothing struck me as special. Oh, I could go for the normal fetish wear, Jessie’s has tons of that. But then I think I would look like just about everyone else. I mean how many leather straps or corsets will you see there? Plenty. Don’t get me wrong, they can be utterly amazing, but I want something different, something special! Something that will make even my Mistress go, “Wow!”I was. ” and that I’d made her go all tingly.The following week, I was giving her an oral quiz. she was still wearing her blue waitressing dress from the diner, and had moved from the desk to the bed, where she sat with her back to the wall, facing me sitting in the chair. As I asked the questions, she drew her knees up to her chest and, with her feet planted about shoulder-width apart on the covers, I could see straight between her ankles to the white gusset of her panties.My little girl’s. Perhaps I should explain. We are both named Paige. And we are twins. We were named for the woman who seduced our mother when she was our age. They were together for almost ten years until Paige was killed by a drunk driver. Mom swore that her first child would be named after her, her first love. When we were born, she decided we both deserved the honor, so I am Paige Anne and my sister is Paige Marie, but every one just calls us P1 and P2.We are very identical, which we try hard to maintain..