I saw what itwas doing to my body and I looked on with awe. What should have takenmonths went by in mere seconds as the skin of my belly tightened,con...tricting tighter and tighter. The taught dome of my belly expandedbigger and bigger, I was forced to spread my legs to get a betterstance. My shirt quickly adapted though, and fell into a maternitystyle descending rapidly, covering my bloating swollen middle, whichwas not done growing, far from it. The gown fell a long ways and eveneclipsed the. The latches were perfectly placed and I wondered how Marsha had gotten such an exact measurement. By the time I was putting the collar on my wetness would have been evident to anyone in the room. I could smell my excitement and I stopped k**ding myself and admitted that being Marsha’s slave was very exciting. That idea drew a shudder form me as I attached the collar. Then standing , I took the heels and looked them over. I am a short person so I am used to wearing high spike heels but these. I didnt hear any screams of indignation so I stuck my head thru the gap. I couldnt believe my eyes, there was my beautiful little sister standing under the spray rubbing shampoo into her hair. That perfect little heart shaped ass was directly in front of me and as she moved around I caught a side view of her cone shaped tits. I guess they were about a B-cup capped with puffy little pink nipples sticking out. I stared for a moment before remembering the phone in my sweaty hand. I started. She caught my hairs & pulled my face closer to her pussy. I started licking her pussy as if I was starving from months & she started yelling aaaahhhh….deeper kanwal please. I looked her face & it had a makeup of lust on it. Her juices were flowing continuously & it was only then I realized that the more beautiful a woman is, the tastier her juices are.I inserted my middle finger in her pussy & started finger fucking her. With my other hand, I started slowly smearing her lips, tickling her on.