"Hurry up!"Moving cautiously on her new 5inch shoes the sissy presented herself forinspection. Mistress checked her carefully has she closed in."Not g...od yet," she said in a severe tone bending down to close the lockson the maid's shoes *click click* "You must train more on these heels. Iwant you to move gracefully in them, because soon you'll be wearing higherones." You have to shorten your stride," added closing the locks of the hobblechain *click click*, "and keep those legs straight" *click. I went back to my desk and pulled out some duct tape and placed it under my pecs and pulled them tight, giving me some nice cleavage, then I padded the cups of my top with some gel pads, giving me a nice c-cup form. I pulled the dress back up to my shoulders and zipped up the back. I turned around to look at Scott and he had a dumb awe-struck look on his face. "Wow" was all he said. "Okay I'm ready," I told him. "Oh and you get to carry my bag." He snapped out of his trance, grabbed my hand,. The pain, the pleasure, she couldn’t decide which, shot straight to her wet vagina. “Impossible!” Raquel thought as she felt more of her young juice leak into her panties. Her nipples were responding to the touch of this woman. They had their own desire, their own will, they were swollen from the pinching, and then those luscious fingers began to pull hard, and to hold them. One at a time, her nipples were the center of attention. One at a time, they caused her black panties to get wetter and. She looked a million dollars, her very slim waistline accentuated by the apparel. Walking towards me from the Veranda she seemed to glide like a Swan..almost surrelistic. We kissed each other, her lips sooo soft and sweet, her eyes dancing with amusement as I gave my usual blush. ‘Do you do that all over, David’?, she asked with some amusement. ‘Really cannot help it, Karen, every time I either see, touch or kiss you, I feel like melting inside and wan’t to hold and protect you ooooh soooo.