I keep my underwear on and slip the nighty of the top of it. Lily is clearly not in the least bit self-conscious; she just strips off and slips naked ...nto bed. Before turning off the light she suggests that it can get quite hot in the flat at night and I would be a lot more comfortable not wearing underwear in bed. Once the light is out I remove my bra and knickers, but keep the nighty on. Tuesday 13 th July: After getting our hair done we visited Montmartre, and talked about art and life in. When Rory arrived I ordered him into the back and he got in with a worried frown on his face. He had no idea how his life was going to change if he accepted the offer that I was about to make him and if he agreed to accept the help that my Father was prepared to give him. I may be a bit wicked but I was going to keep the power I had over him for as long as I could, though I was not quite clear in my own mind why. Then that little voice in my head said, "Because it turns you on Becky."Surprised. "Now, standing on your toes must be uncomfortable. Let's pick someshoes. She had several boxes in front of her. She pulled out the firstpair - some pretty simple black pumps with a four inch heel."I like those." Perhaps I was a bit too eager."Oh, they don't seem to scare you at all. Let's move on." She thenproduced a similar pair to the first, but with a very painful looking sixinch heel. I winced a little. "Okay, those are in the running." Thenext pair was beautiful. They were pink. I could see my green eyes twinkling in the light of the lamp sitting on my nightstand. Reaching down, I picked up my silver brush and ran it through my streaked hair that hung down to my shoulders. Looking down at my breasts, I could see that they were thrusting out against my satin blouse. "Do you wish to be free, my girls?" I laughed. "Perhaps tonight, I will not keep you bottled up in your brassiere. What do you think? Oh, you think that would be an excellent idea? Well, fine, it will be.