“Go and lie on your bed.”As she did so, Anita fetched the aloe vera. “Give me your hands.” Anita put a blob of gel on each palm. “Now massag... it in while I look after your bottom.”Kathy felt a surge of pleasure as Anita’s hands gently massage the gel into her caned bottom. “I rather like this part!”“Aftercare is important.”Kathy’s arousal returned as Anita massaged her bottom. She began to rub herself against the bedspread, then parted her legs. Anita’s hand drifted between.“Oh yes!”Anita’s. My flesh and public hairs are visible through the lace, bordered by white satin lycra. I don't know how anyone else feels in these, but I felt like a piece of fluff. Candy, waiting to be enjoyed. With all of myself adjusted, I looked kind of cute. I dared not dally. I got the garter belts, and again, put one on backwards first and then one foreward. As always, I slipped the white elastic straps under my panties. Like always, my stockings were a ritual. Rolling them up, loving the feeling,. " Not understanding what she meant Anthony replied, "Talk about what?" Propping her head on one hand Leah said, "Tell me something about yourself. If you can't do that tell me what you're feeling right now." I feel lost. Something is missing I can feel it. My body is changing all at once and I don't know why." Anthony said. "Is this supposed to happen? Is this some your father had planned but couldn't warn you about ahead of time?" Leah asked. Sudden interest showed on his face. "What do you. I could feel your hair in my hand as I pulled your head back, hear your voice whimpering to me, begging me for more, obeying my every command. I had watched others approach you with similar requests, seen you sneer at the thought of allowing yourself to be taken, to be used by another. Men and women alike desired you, and I was no different. I went to sleep at night dreaming of you, waking up each morning with my panties not just wet, but soaked through, the musky smell of sex pervading my.