. the panties and stockings."Cindy looked down at her own heels and gloves, and wondered exactly what the other woman was wearing."Much better. Now co...e here." Yes, master." What is it that you want, you little slut? I can see from the thin material between your fuckwhore legs that you're already wet. What is it, exactly, that you want done to you?" Whatever you want to do to me, master. I feel so helpless." Hmmm ... an okay answer, but pretty lame. Do you want me to take your ass? Or to tie. After passing a roguish grin, he lightly nestled his face on her crotch, shifting her face from left to right. But he didn't stay there for long. He brought his face onto her knees and licked them mischievously. This being the appropriate time, he placed a hand on her left thigh. His hand rose up under her skirt and fingers skirted the hem of panties (white, he discovered sneaking peek upwards) at her ass.Not long after this teasing she grabbed him by the hair and pulled him up. Pushed him. "Now, it's going tobe different standing and walking in these, so be careful,dear. Cheryl and I will help you up." Holding each of myhands, one on either side, they brought me to a standingposition. My leg muscles were stretched in a way they neverhad before. I was more conscious of my new feminine-shapedbody as my backside pushed out, my stomach came in, and Ifelt like I was pointing across the room with my newbreasts. I exhaled in a sigh."I think she likes her new body, girls," said. She was wearing a black, lacy camisole bunched up on her waist and nothing else. Each time her ass raised up, her bare pussy flashed into view, plugged full of her own fingers. From the sound of her breathing, I knew she was already ready for my entrance. Had I waited long enough for Dad to get home? I wasn’t sure but then realized that Mom probably didn’t know how much time had passed either.Quietly, I retreated down the stairs where I opened and closed the door. I clumped upstairs and walked.