" They stood there talking for almost a half an hour. Jessie really wanted to go swimming, but she knew it would be rude to just leave. As the three w...re talking, Jessie noticed that the men were staring at her. Uncle Joe seemed to find her butt fascinating and her dad was standing close to her, looking down her cleavage. They were pretty nonchalant about it, so Jessie just ignored them figuring the looks were accidental.She eventually got to go swimming, which she loved. When she came out of. “Put ‘em on,” I whispered.She gave me an exaggerated pouty face. I almost laughed, but I couldn’t do that now!“Put, them, ON!” I hissed.She stuck her tongue out at me, but grabbed the shorts and struggled into them.Melanie is NOT fat or big in any way. But Alice’s clothes are made for a tiny peanut girl who’s a size Zero. Melanie was maybe a Four or Six, which is perfect for her height. But not perfect for these little stretchy pants. She only got them on with a lot of side-to-side effort. Her. "It feels so soft," as she wrapped her fingers around it and began moving it around to look at it from all angles. "Um, I love how it looks. I think I like this part very much, it is so pretty and hard." The tip, it looks like a mushroom almost, is the sensitive part. It warrants the most attention but the whole length requires care. I want you to open your mouth a little and put your lips on the tip. Don't let more than just the mushroom into your mouth, and use your tongue to tickle it and. My nipples get twisted, really hard. I whimper. My legsare pulled apart. They start using various keys on my chastity. Themilitia must have master keys! Almost all chastities have master keysthat are supposed to be only at hospitals, police departments, andspecial certified locksmiths. Mistresses are constantly losing them.They are small and easy to drop and you take them out and pretend toflush them down the toilet and then you actually do it, because you'restinking drunk. Or you make.