Mistress was cooking and she was a master in thekitchen. Pussy rose, putting on her long white silk nightgown, and thenslowly, she walked to the kitch...n.When Mistress turned and saw her, she smiled. "Well, good evening mylove. I thought you would sleep the whole day away." As she looked atthe clock, she realized it was almost 5 p.m. She had slept almost afull day. She was surprised there was no discomfort, no pain. She feltdown there with her fingers and thought it was odd to feel only skinand. He unpacked the stockings and doing the best he could he drew them one at a time up his legs before attaching them to the garter belt that he had selected. The lingerie was having a noticeable effect on his manhood as he attached them but what was more satisfying was that his nipples seemed to get aroused by this as well. He knew he was doing the right thing. The outfit was finished off with a Basque that had room for a c cup and was underwired.He looked slightly ridiculous stood there in. You'd be a fool to believe that a place so innocent could exist in such a modern time.Long ago, but still in living memory - as the d**gs and mind expanding substances had rolled throughout the world - an agreement had been bartered between the residences which was still in place. Never spoken to the outside, never discovered. The town held its secrets throughout time.It was early in the morning as Bailey looked at her alarm clock. Unable to sleep, the LCD blared it's light at her, the mocking. John would fuck Joan for awhile, then the two girls would love each other. Eric felt as if he had missed all the fun during the last few months. The girls turned around in a six nine position and slowly started kissing each others pussy. The guys could hear soft slurping as the girls continued. They continued for a lengthy period of time until Erik noticed their licking and kissing was becoming more frantic. Were they going to have orgasms? The girls were humping up to their lover’s mouths and.