"What was that for?" Isn't that the best way for a slave to wake his Mistress?" I would say it is, but I thought we went to sleep with your slave-self...put away." We did, but a part of the slave is always with me, wanting to please his Mistress, and his desires and normal Tim's overlap."He paused, I could tell he was deep in thought. "Are you going to keep me? Or was this just a one night fling and I will now be thrown on the streets never to be heard from again?" Has that happened before?" No,. I imagined it not be very comfortable soI took the panties off and put my tighty whities back on.I picked up the hose and began gathering the material toward the toeslike I had seen my mother do many times. I got up onto my bed, laid on myback and stuck the toes of one foot up in the air and into the bunched uphose. Slowly pulled the stocking up my leg. I repeated with the otherleg. Once I got them most of the way up I stood up and worked the top ofthe pantyhose up to my waist.The hose felt so. Next I want Paul on his knees with Marge sitting on the bed you are both naked, now Paul I want you to show me Marge’s pink panties then slowly slip them over Marges feet then get her to stand while you slowly work them up her legs over the sexy arse and pussy make sure she shows me that sexy ass and pussy . Then I want you to stand up and have Marge sit on the bed and do the exact same putting on your black sheer panties. Now Paul you sit on the bed and I want Marge to stand up with her back. Don't dawdle now!" With that she left the room.Chrissy lay there for a few moments, enjoying the delicious sensation ofthe satin sheets on his skin, before he slid out of bed, slipping hisfeet into the fluffy mules that lay ready. As he stood, the sheetsslipped away to reveal his slim, girlish form dressed in the adorablepyjamas that Auntie liked him to wear to bed. The whole set was inlavender silk; the bottoms were cut like bloomers and were nipped abovehis knees with 3 rows of frills, whilst.