Mistress was laying on her bed in her favorite black leather corset. Mistress loved this corset because it made her look so regal and majestic. The co...set featured a lace up back and hook front with removable half cups. In addition to her corset, the Mistress wore her thigh top black leather boots. She was laying there with her legs spread invitingly, yet not lewdly, and as she saw Dorothy, she licked her bright red lips and curled a red tipped finger in her direction."Come, my darling slut,". But yes. I'm okay. It's fine. Keep going," I did just that.Looking at Katie, I sized her up as I was touching her shoulders. Being about five foot ten inches myself and about two hundred pounds, I'm not a huge guy, but I'm big enough. I'd have guessed her about five foot five inches and probably about one hundred fifty pounds. Not skinny by any means, but not overweight, gross or fat either. Just bigger boned, but cute. Really cute.And here I was, rubbing sun tan lotion all over this teenage. As for the reward she had promised for completing the dare. Well that is another story. --- Part 3 The thing about Karen was that she had always had a way with people. I'd seen the way she'd picked up guys and one or two girls, without them even realizing it was her picking them up rather than them picking her up. I’m still not sure how she did it though. If I'm being honest Karen wasn't what you'd call "a looker". She was quite plain looking. The only things about her physique that ever really. Some things ARE worth waiting for. The sisters always dressed her in short skirts. In cold weather, they added a pair of tights. I never minded in the least, I adored Loretta’s legs. The vision of her little skirts fluttering to the floor often filled my dreams. Peeling away her diaper was like pulling the drape and unveiling a spectacular work of art. Every time that my amazed eyes drank in her secret place, I realized how such a sight could cause the human mind to concoct visions of angels or.