But she always applied mascara andeyeliner with light colored eyeshadow and lip gloss finishing it off inthe times lipstick seemed overdone. She never...wore sweatpants or baggypants of any kind. And once out of the bedroom, shapewear and padding wasalways on her body. When in casual dress, she used the "top or bottom"theory. If she wore jeans with tennis shoes (always brightly colored likepink), then her top was always at its most feminine or cleavagerevealing. If she wore a t-shirt, it was. When the doorbell rang, she put on one of the hotel's terry robes and ran to open it. The room-service waiter brought in a tray and set it on the coffee table while Cathy signed the check. As she had requested, the coffee was in two thermos containers.Turning to her mother she said, "It's time to get to work. Let's go." She had shrugged out of the robe and carried the tray into Cindy and Dan's room.As she expected — but to Vangie's surprise — Dan was making love to Cindy. She was on her back. So I asked her, whom do you like from our known ones.. Till months she did not take any names. Finally, she gave me 2-3 names of some of my best friends.I encouraged her to give me hot photographs of her. For this I bought a 6MP camera for 17,000/- specially for this. Then I started taking her pics and posted them on net to get comments. I got some of the most hot comments. I also started sending some of the pics to those 2-3 of my friends. One of them, asked for more.I told him that I do not. Every move of him intensifies my dominance, be it a desperate shivering urge to keep his head up and out of chilled water or his passionate submissive efforts to attract me deliberately. Either ways he almost knows what I want…Unfortunately almost!! Breathing a little hard myself, I think back about how it begun some minutes ago. I didn’t need a reason… I never did. My mind gave me enough pushes to go along with my evil instincts this time too. He had the idea, he saw it in my expressions… but.