We’re kissing now and it feels good. I start to feel warm inside, my thong will be wet soon if she goes on like this..She stops finally and looks at...me again, biting her lips while looking at my whole body. She tells you that she’s sure I’m wet already, then put one hand between my legs so fast I can’t it.‘Hmmm... yes, I can feel it through your panties.. You naughty bitch.’She stands up and tells you to look after me and make sure I stay there, she will come back but needs more things to play. Can't say that I do..." Take a real good look, and then tell me if anything else has changed,"Ethan directed."Holy shit!" Amber giddily exclaimed. "I don't know why I didn't noticeit before, but you're not wearing jeans or that tube top anymore. Justwhere the hell did that micro-mini skirt and halter top come from, andwhat in the world happened to the clothes you were wearing just aminute ago?" Come on, Ginger. Fess up. How'ya do it?" It's like I told you before, Amber. It's magic, pure and. She was wearing a pink thong which contrasted nicely with her tanned coloring. I could see that she wasn't shaved like my pet, but instead had a nicely trimmed blonde fur patch cut in a V pattern starting right above her clit. Her fat pussy lips were closed over the thin strip of pink cloth. I could hear the girl groan as I began peeling the silky material from her. She was indeed very wet, the front of her panties soaked through. I could see the glistening dew on her soft pubes as I removed. He reached up behind his head to fasten the strap. As he did so, June leant forward, tracing the tip of her riding crop across his naked chest. Lionel stopped for a moment, closing his eyes and seeming – to Allison - to savour the sensation. “Now these,” June interrupted him. A pair of steel cuffs were passed across. Lionel, took them and cuffed his own wrists behind his back. “Good. That is how you should be in the presence of your Mistress. Silent and restrained. Now on your knees.”A grunt of.