"Help me out of this," she said, turning her back to me.I unhooked several hundred tiny hooks, and she wriggled out of her tight bodice and helped me ...up her upright breasts while I nuzzled her neck."Now the stupid stays," she said. "They're back-laced, of course."I unlaced and she tossed them aside, wriggled her way out of her skirt and petticoats and stood before me in her white shift, silk I suspect from its sheen."Well," she said, licking her lips. "What are you waiting for?" An. Molly and Rachael shivered, nipples hardening "yes - that's the plan. She said just buy some cheap dresses to get in - something short and shiny to match our collars - then most of the dancing is in the nude for us subs".SouthamptonAfter an uneventful train ride the girls went in search of the charity shops to buy their single-use dresses.Rachael paid a whole pound for a very tight blue satin knee-length number with a slash up to her hip, that would be easily extended all the way up to her. The next scene showing a black guy with his even bigger cock seemed to fascinate her even more.After the move was over, she asked me how long my cock was. I told her it was about average and was almost 6 inches. To tell the truth it’s more like 5 1/2″ and I’ve always been a little conscious of it being thin as well as a little short, but because my wife had no previous experience it never seemed to matter to her before. But now she had seen these monster cocks on the screen and she realized, of. “You are all standing in the new home of Russell Pet Supply!”“Who’s ‘Russell’? Do I know him?” I asked. Emma frowned.“Me. It’s my last name. Emma Russell. How did you not know that?” she said in exasperation.“Oh,” I said. “I don’t think you ever told me or I ever asked. You are in my phone as ‘Emma Next Door’ even though you don’t live next door anymore.”“ANYWAY,” Emma said loudly, getting back on point, “I am now the proud owner of this place. Well, proud leasee at any rate.”“Emma,” Jess said,.