"Simone, this is Ron Barton. He's your date tonight. Isn't he cute?"I remained seated on the sofa with my short dress pulled demurely as fardown as po...sible; trying not to hyperventilate. In my best contraltovoice with a little quaver I responded to Andy's introduction."How do you do, Ron." It's nice to meet you Simone. Anita has told me so much about you andit's really intrigued me." Ron, why don't you sit next to Simone on the sofa? I 'll get us somedrinks. Is wine OK with you?" Wine is fine. He was the first person other than my mother and my doctor who had seen me this exposed and I was embarrassed. He proceeded to examine my genitals, feel my little dick and caress my tiny ball sack. I was uncomfortable but I won't deny that it felt oddly good the more he fondled me. He reached down and unhooked my shorts and briefs from my ankles and told me to turn over. I did as he said and I felt his hands running up and down my little body. He felt around my bubble butt and took his. I caress the top of her legs and feel the top of her stockings. "Okay, you can remove your skirt, shoes and stockings." Yes, master."She removes her leather skirt and black converse. She puts them neatly next to us. Now just with polka dot panties on, she stands there. I have her remove her stockings so I can fully see her bare sexy feet. She removes the stockings and puts them down.I start to say, "okay over my lap you go."Liz replies, "yes master, sir." I love when you call me that"Crack,. " he said looking down at her hand."I guess I'm one of the don't talk to's, right?' she asked smiling.Jason nodded his head slowly. Her hand had moved up higher and rested there, she was squeezing his thigh with her long fingers. He saw the rings on her fingers. She seemed to like silver. He noticed the skull head ring."Like you wouldn't believe." he said."I'm one of the, boys won't marry her kind, she's just a tramp." she said echoing his mother's words.He nodded his head again."Jason, what do.