She tossed her head, then looked quickly down at the man devouring her until her gaze came to rest on me again. Every time she looked at me our eyes w...uld lock together. Each time our mutual staring would hold until Mother's eyes would roll back in her head. Then I would look down and Walter would be ravishing her in some new, perverse way."Daniel, please don't watch, baby," Mother pleaded with me, but for the life of me I couldn't turn away. "Please, Daniel, I'm doing this for you,. Unable to suppress my cock from twitching, it immediately stood up and the foreskin retracting back over the head. As it seems, that was enough for at least Lady Regina to move one of her hands under the table seemingly to enjoy the entertainment i could provide for them…"From now on, we want you to address us with "gnädige Herrinnen" (which i will try to refer as "gracious Mistresses" in my story from now ;3) from now on if you refer to all 3 of us, do you understand?" Mistress Sophia asked. I was sitting in a chair, wearing my usual Friday outfit, a lacy bra and panty. Getting me to wear panties after our wedding was easy for Michael. I could tell myself that they were practically briefs. They fit well, because of my underwhelming size. Actually, they fit better than briefs. Briefs had always sagged a bit in front when I had worn them, if you catch my drift. Getting me to wear bras took a week of convincing. Every morning in our first week of marriage, he told me to put on a bra.. It was next morning after she had taken Gail to nursery school that she was in the living room working through some tenders for a new roof on one of the blocks, when the doorbell went. She went to the door and saw it was Seth and Claire. So he hadn’t a key to the flat, at least not any more, but he had got through the front door.She opened the door and stood back to let them in. They went through to the living room.“Thought we’d take Carl to the park while the weather is warm enough,” said.