She had a worn, haggard look about her these days; not at all the look, she had when she put on that dress the first time. She had bags under her eyes... a gaunt, dreary look to her face, and dirty, straw-like hair.Bella sighed and set about to do what she could with her looks. She knew that she would be expected to impress Aunt Hilda's friend and if she didn't, it wouldn't go well for her. So she brushed her hair and scrubbed her face clean. Then she took what little makeup she had and tried to. "I don't think I could do that, my darling." I choked back. "I'm afraidyou would lose all respect for me and I find it repulsive." I would make it as easy for you as possible, but if our relationship isto proceed I need you to do this for me." Why?" It would be almost the ultimate in control over you for me that youwould submit to a real man and it would be a big turn-on. For yourself,you'd be a woman submitting to a man.I thought about it for a few minutes without saying anything.. Nelah walked around the room slowly, lighting candles."Get undressed, Brad."He fumbled with his shirt, then his jeans and briefs. His cock was hard, already aching."How about you? I want to see those titties," he said."Soon. Go ahead and lie down. Get comfortable."He eased onto the big bed on his back, then stroked his dick a little."Jesus, I'm pretty fucking horny."She walked to the bed and took off her blouse, then unzipped the skirt and let it fall to the floor. She wasn't wearing panties."I. This is positively revolting...Emma laughed, Exactly why I never eat it...Or never eat, take your pick. She, along with her three best friends, probably spent the end of most of their meals puking their guts out in the ladies' room. But then again, what Upper East Side society princess doesn't?Sorry I'm late ... had to pick these up! Nicky appeared in a whirl of her Ralph Lauren, so big it had to be Dan's, red polo shirt, perfectly pleated uniform school skirt, naturally straight and naturally.