She didn't want to answer."Are you okay, Pumpkin?" Take off your top," Kim managed to croak. She couldn't believe she said it. She'd thought of it for...over a month, but never dared say it. She feared Shego would end the game.Shego looked puzzled, not sure if she had heard correctly. "Take off my top?"Kim nodded.Shego put a hand to her zipper and pulled it down a couple inches. "This is what you want?"Kim nodded again, her mouth still too dry for words.Shego moved a step closer, and pulled the. It was pale yellow and almost transparent with a fewfrills down the middle and at the bottom. It flaredopen as she smiled at me, and I could see a knot ofblonde curls between her heavy thighs. She was big andbeautiful, a woman, not a girl. And she was almostnaked.“Buck’s been sent over to France for six months,Cindy’s dad, doing inspections, and I need a man.Think you can help me?”I blinked, nodded and said I could try as my cockthrobbed.I was used to getting it almost. And, naturally, the first thing I thought of was how cool it would be to walk around them naked. That was just a fantasy, though.Sure.Mom and Dad set up their chairs and music stands on the front steps of the mansion. Mom played her oboe and her English horn while Dad coasted through some bass notes on his cello. It was the easiest gig in the world, Mom said, since nobody there knew anything about music, and they weren’t listening much, anyway. They did some arrangements of Schubert and Handel,. ’ And she patted me on the cheek. ‘You will learn if you lick a lot.’ ‘Thank you Ma’am. I will lick them a lot and try to get better.’ Then she got busy watching her movie and I got busy licking her feet. Licking her foot now was not like licking them in the afternoon. Licking in the afternoon was very selfish – I was just pleasing myself. But now I wanted to please her. I didn’t matter at all. Only her pleasure mattered. I had to lick her feet, suck her toe in a way that pleased her. Every now.