”She smiled as I walked closer, slipping off the coat and setting it on the table. And I know she appreciated what she saw, I had not let her see my...outfit, I was about to put it on when she got called away. But now she was seeing it in all it’s glory.It was thin lycra, a light blue in color, and covering me from ankles up. There was a cutout revealing much of my small breasts, and the top was like that of a tank top. And it was so tight, wearing anything under was impossible. Even standing. Me and my sister looked at each other trying to make sure we heard what we said so I asked “So I have to play with mom and Rachel has to play with you” “yes” they replied I looked at my sister for her answer and it surprised me she said “ok but we have to be in the same room" we all agreed to it and decided to do it after dinner which was an a quiet one. So finally time came to have this “playtime" and i was nervous to say the least, we all were just standing there looking very awkward until my. But if Tess said it was sexist, then that's what it must be."Christ!" I complained. "Everybody has to throw off on the poor little white boy. I'm soooooo sorry I used that awful, patronizing word. I wasn't aware of all its deeper connotations... I just heard it somewhere -- maybe on 'The View.' The real reason I'm offering to stay here is so that the four of you won't have to dumb down your conversation to make me feel comfortable." You're coming with us!" Tess said. "You look OK -- really! And. Bloody noisy thing. But Master was here!!!!! I sprinted to the door making sure I looked at least slightly composed before I opened the door for Master. He looked amazing. It always astounded me how gorgeous he was. I could just sit and stare at him for hours. And his eyes!! There was always so much adoration and depth in them-- they were eyes you could lose yourself in. I cannot count the times I forgot what I was saying because of them. He smiled when he saw me. He liked what he.