Next went Heather’s numerous petticoats and chemise. Finally, Cameron unlaced Heather’s corset and removed it. She stood naked in the candlelight ...nd she heard Cameron take a deep breath. ‘You are beautiful, Heather. Everything I imagined . . . ‘ His word trailed off as Heather stripped him of his dressing gown. She smiled to herself as she traced her fingers over his huge, throbbing cock. ‘I want to fuck you, Heather,’ Cameron said. ‘Yes, Cameron. Fuck me. Put that hard cock in my hungry. Then the old Earl died and his nephew inherited the title and the estate. He allowed her to move into the estate's Dower House, as was traditionally the right of the old Earl's widow.That stopped her adventures with young men, as a pregnancy would now be difficult to explain, and would serve no purpose. Over time she switched her dalliance to some of her female servants, and especially her own lady's maid.They were deep in lesbian passion at three o'clock one afternoon when the German SS detail. It's daytime in mydream, and I'm wearing a blue and white dress again. I have long hair,and I appear to have boobs. And everyone seems to think I'm a girl.I walk, and everything seems even more real. I am in my neighbourhoodagain. I go to the local store, and I can see a guy on the cashier, oneof the young men who is usually there in real life. He smiles and callsme "madam."I walk home, and again I say hi to Mrs. Smith next door. "Good afternoonKate," she calls back.I feel like I'm floating on. Then stand up straight and put your hands back on your heads."Susan blushed scarlet as she reached up under her dress to do as the Head had ordered and hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her white cotton panties. Then after pushing them down past her knees she stood up again, wriggling her knees so the panties slid to her feet as she tugged the skirt back down. She put her hands back on her head, suddenly and rather surprisingly aware how this made her breasts stand out against her tight.