She is shapely, after a fashion, and soon my curiosity gets the better of me and I let my hands explore her body. Our mouths meet and I taste her perf...med breath. Fine as the Lady Krotallis is I am ever mindful of her evil ways and that my life, Jaano’s life and the lives of the others may depend upon what I say and do here.Now I slide her dress further down to reveal a lick of black hair above her pussy. Her legs are long and quite decorous, but white as though she habitually shuns the light. " Gary could, though," Sara commented caustically. "He'd be willing to pay big money for this painting."For some reason, Sara's comment disturbed me almost as much as Rage disturbed her.How was Rage affecting Jason?Not like Sara. Oh, he'd felt rage, but like me when I recognized I'd succeeded, other emotions gained control, in Jason's instance, jealousy. He turned to me and smiled, a tentative smile. He was angry, but mostly with himself. He was jealous, and his jealousy pissed him off.I. " Isn't that my job?" he countered, as he finished unwrapping all but my waist area."Not tonight," I responded, giving every possible hint without coming right out and saying it."Well, I already really like this present, ma'am," he said, giving in to the idea of me being in charge, although still oblivious to my real intent."Ready for your gift?" I asked."I think I've already received it," he said, his hand going to my wrapped ass."Oh, trust me, you haven't received it yet," I responded, my. I couldn't believe how many styles there were. Then, she explained about other foundations we might wear: girdles, briefers, corsets and torsolettes. She had me remove my slip and skirt and then wrapped a cincher around my waist and in minutes, my tubby stomach had become a tiny 24" waistline! The rest of her discussion that morning consisted of familiarization with all types of lingerie; what it was, how to wear it, when to wear it and how to take care of it. She was finished a little before.