There she had met Roger. Six weeks later they were married. It was an incongruous union since Roger was forty, a bachelor and housemaster at St. Barn...bas, yet at the time they seemed to meet each other’s needs. She saw in him the father figure that she had missed so desperately since the death of her real father. Roger had reached that point in his life when after years of celibacy he saw a lovely young girl whom he thought would fill the lonely years ahead. They were rather like two people. When you don't wear it, you put it inside your drawer. A few days later, you will hear a voice in your head reminding you of your pantyhose. If you don't want to get rid of it, just put it on during an hour. If you are tired of it, you will have to select another piece of lingerie for her to become, and then put it in contact with the hose a whole night. Lydia will get transferred in the new undergarment. If you give it to a friend, you will be reminded to explain her what I just told you.. The two of them loved to tease and torment him. Tonight they planned on taking things to the next lever, and give him, one hell of a sexy night to remember.Mike showed up right on schedule to take the two out to dinner to celebrate their birthday. Tracey answered the door, and yelled for Casey to hurry as they wanted to get to the restaurant before the big crowd did.Mike almost passed out when he saw what the two were wearing. Tracey had jeans on, and a sequence blouse, both hugged her curves,. "I have seen you watching me the past couple of nights," she explained, her fingers still working away at her pussy. "And it makes me hot to think that you like to look at me. Do you like watching me touch myself like this?"I simply nodded my head, my eyes drawn to her slender hand as it moved around inside her panties. I slowly raised my eyes up to her chest, and the pink swell of her nipples took my breath away. I said nothing as I stood there and watched my daughter rub herself silly."Mom.