Gradually my orgasm subsided and I was able torecover enough to stand. Rachel helped me rinse off all the soap thenwe got out of the shower and dried...ourselves.Rachel helped me dry my hair as I sat in the chair in front of hervanity mirror. Then she pulled over a chair for herself and braided myhair for me before fastening the end of the pony tail with a small pinkhair elastic.I dressed in jeans and a tee shirt over my boy-shorts and a plain whitebra while Rachel wore a thong and plain white. Teasing, she slid the open blouse off first one shoulder, then the other. She shook her arms and with a rustle the garment slipped onto the floor.She undid the button on her skirt, and took a good five seconds undoing the zip. She raised her hands high above her head and wiggled her hips to nudge the skirt on its way, until it passed the point of no return and slid down.Without pausing - in case Louisa should start telling her what to do - Callie reached behind and undid her bra catch. She. .unconventional methods. Which is it to be Rose? You have my permission to speak so long as what you say answers the question. I will give you a few minutes to make your decision' I watched as he moved towards the door, locking it behind him. I tested the handcuffs pulling at my wrists, thinking about it. It was seriously wrong. He could lose his job over this. Strangely that worried me more than the position I was in. I should have been angry, hurt, afraid of the advantage he had over me. But. . I wondered why I'd bothered to hurry and get undressed in the first place since I definitely didn't want to stay that way. But with a shrug I pushed it out of my head for the moment and went back into the living room with Evelyn. I sat down on the couch, feeling extremely odd. My butt felt huge, making it almost feel as if I was sitting on a pillow as well. But while I was trying to get comfortable in my seat, Evelyn started picking up my clothes from the floor, and much to my sadness,.