~ It's him . . . ~ She thought quickly and almost gasped.James spotted Becca as she waited for him to acknowledge her presence, her excited state obvi...us to his eyes as the thin material of her lilac dress failed to adequately conceal the stiff nubs of her nipples. He saw the black bag clutched in her hands before her, as she stood with her back to a display stand of confectionery, looking towards the door. He saw the expectant expression, her hair framing her face as the look of recognition. "Okay, that nightie needs to come off," she stated. "Put your arms upand I'll try and get it off you without getting blood everywhere."I hesitated, not wanting to take my clothes off in front of the girl Iliked so much, but found myself not wanting to disobey her orders.Reluctantly, I raised my arms and she carefully gathered up the nightie,starting at the hem, until she was lifting it up over my arms. My firstreaction was to bring my arms down to cover my breasts. Amy giggled atthat."Okay, hop. "She's learning." She loves me, Mistress Satin, and you as well." They weretalking about him, right past him."I thank you for not making a hash out of my clan."Mandy, carelessly, ripped his plug out, set him over thetoilet. The anal bag streamed nasty, and felt so good. Somuch fear pee. It occurred to him that over the last day,he had contained a slowly expanding enema. He felt his assclose and open, close and open, clenching, wanting to stayopen. He felt strange without the plug."I would never. The next three days were almost the same. Oh, I didn't go there every afternoon but I did return after supper each night. At least by then I had learned to take a book with me so I didn't just fidget around all the time. Still he never appeared again. To a somewhat lesser extent I repeated this almost every day for the next four weeks, still without success.School would be starting in two weeks and that began to take up a little more of my time. Mom took me to the mall a couple of times so I.