Finally he got both breast in and tied the halter in place behind my neck. Now stand up he commanded, As I did so, I could feel the tightness around m... body. The feel of the lingerie on my skin, the fact that with the breast forms in place, I couldn't see my feet. Mark was now looking me up and down again. I could see and feel him tugging on the dress. Smoothing it out, slowly walking around me. I could feel his hands slowly brushing over my ass as he walked around me. I saw his half cocked. "NO TALKING" YOU ARE TOLD AS THE MALE VOICE MOVES AROUND YOU, YOU REALISE YOUR HANDS ARE BEING RELEASED, SO THAT YOU CAN MOVE THEM, YOUR TEMPTED TO COVER YOURSELF, "DONT YOU DARE", "JUST DROP YOUR HANDS TO YOUR SIDES" WITH THAT YOUR TOP IS PULLED WIDE OPEN AND YOUR BREST LIFED OUT OF YOUR BRA. WITH THE COLD DAMP AIR TEASING YOUR EXSPOSED NIPPLES AND MAKING THEM HARD O-DEAR THIS IS NOT WHAT YOU WANTED TO HAPEN/ BUT YOUR BODY HAS RESPONDED TO THE SITUATION THAT YOUR IN. YOUR CREAMY TITS ARE ON. Yes she said. So you got cum in your ass , pussy, and mouth I said. Yes she said. Well baby you relax and I'll go get you something to wear. She said nothing tight. She stayed in the tub for a half hour. When I heard her get out I went in to help dry her. I handed her a night shirt that came to just above her pussy leaving it totally uncovered. She slipped on her slippers and she and I went into the den to talk. She said they dressed her in a black garter belt , black stockings, and black six. And even as she thought it, she realized it might be true, or it might just be Michael. She smiled inwardly and accepted it. He knew her so well.Determined not to speak, she simply stood and reached for the buttons on her blouse."No, cherie, other hands will do that."And they did. Strong hands, rough, unfamiliar hands undid her blouse, casually touching and stroking her. Other hands found the zipper on her skirt, impatiently tugging it and her silky slip down and away. All the while she felt.