You only need the mascara and eyeshadow. You might enjoyit." But won't someone recognise me?" I don't think they well when I am through with you but ...here's only oneway to find out."So, it was decided. I was going to become Mistress and attend my own funeral. Firstly I hadto shave off my bodyhair. Dark Rose told me, "You look like an asprin. Here put these on." She threw a pair of black lace panties at me.I pulled them on. "I can see why you like them," I said."Come over here, sexy. I. "That's your prerogative. I told her right off that I was not seeking to undermine her committed relationship."Roger chuckled. "It's undermined enough -- and I did most of the tunneling. I appreciate your efforts to preserve her reputation, but I wouldn't have blamed her if she'd offered herself on the spot!" She was loyal nonetheless," I insisted. "You underestimate her if you think otherwise." I believe you," Roger said quietly. "But I plan to release her for her own good." I make no. I would shyly bring it up while we shared our fantasies in bed, but the answer would always be a resounding ‘no.’ It had gotten to the point that I had pretty much given up on the idea. All of that changed though when Kara returned from a bachelorette party last week. Kara’s friend Jen is getting married in about a month, so a group of her best friends decided to throw her a bachelorette party at a beach house in Montauk. They spent the weekend drinking, dancing, and having a grand ole time.. Pulling out a large bag of clothespins, he walks over to the bed.Kneeling at the bed, petting her hair, running his hand along her neck, he begins talking to her in a low, hushed, gentle voice."Sophia, this is going to start out slow, even pleasurable. But, I will not cease, nor stop, no matter how much you cry, or beg. I want you to breathe. Relax. Dont move too much. I want you to roll with the pinch, the bite of the pain. Take it, make it yours. Of course, when Im through with you, it wont.