But for today, your punishment will be a demonstration of how pathetic and worthless you are in your current form. And the heights you will need to ac...ieve for me, your Mistress.” Mistress Trixy gave a sharp tug on Peter’s chain to remind him of his position. Peter looked up at her through wide expectant eyes. “We need one more participant in this little gathering; the one Peter, who will demonstrate to you exactly what it takes to be a man, and to be my slave.” Mistress Trixy clicked her. We were almost home. I figured I was in the clear. The last stretch home there are a few speedbumps I have to hit. I hit one and my sister changed positions. She rolled over and clearly gave me a few down her dress. I didn't get to see much but her red silk bra. I was tempted again... to feel just a touch.. sneak a touch.. I didn't. I pulled up to notice my sister in law was home (brother in laws sister) she was living with us for the time being until her new home was settled. I grabbed my. I got very good at it. It was as if, in my pain and sorrow, Iwas somehow trying to recreate you with skirts, heels, lipstick, andpowder, unconsciously trying through some crude form of sympatheticmagic to bring you back to me.Ah, yes, magic.I realize now that the charms were magic, and that you used them toswitch our souls, and though I don't know where you could have acquiredsuch things I do know why. We were always very open with each otherabout our sexual fantasies, and our willingness to. Her body felt as if it was on fire, as if every nerve ending was stretched and yearning for the pinnacle of pleasure just within her reach. Her face was coated with perspiration and her long blonde hair a damp clinging tangle around her neck. Her hotly burning vagina was raging out of control and she just had to quench the flames of lewd passion flickering inside her there. She tried to fix her gaze on the lust-inciting picture of Grace's fingers and tongue manipulating Tommy's jerking, pulsing.