Her corset was the most effective whalebone and with added muscle power from the waiting maids they soon had her less than hourglass figure fully cont...ined.The glass slippers were a bit much but she wanted to show off her painted toenails that were done by an Italian artist with the most talented tongue who specialized in the painting of exquisite miniatures.The gown was actually her grandmother's and had been in the family for many years. It was said to carry some symbolic powers that cast a. “Ms. Marcie, could I stop by after school and talk to you? I have a few questions about the lesson.”“You didn't understand it?”“No, I just had an idea for a project.”“Looking for extra credit.” I shook my head. “You're already at a 4.0 in my class.”“Still,” she smiled. “Can I?”“Of course you can. I would love to hear about your project.I had Amber Matheson in my next class, the precocious girl sitting up front, her legs clad by white tights beneath her knee-length skirt. She even wore black. Damien looked to me for guidance and I said that Kay was obviously cool with him being there and he had already seen her stunning body so why not.As I disrobed and revealed my own average 7inch raging hard on, Kay lay flat on her back on the bed and told me to join her while watching Damien on screen pounding the blond for all he was worth. As I lay down beside Kay Damien had already taken the camera of the tripod and was at the edge of the bed next to Kay and clearly filming her breasts until. "Pink" he said. Merry pursed her lips. "What?" "Oh! I've gotten some Frankish wine you must try. It's ah- pink, like your ah- soft lips." Merry's mouth formed an "O" and she blushed beautifully. She was beginning to learn that promises, especially unspoken ones, can be powerful weapons. "You are ever so kind." she said as she continued the seduction and conquest of this man for no particular reason other than for the challenge it offered her.*************** "Shit!" panted Stuart as he.