She was always direct. "Yeah, I guess," said Jenny. "I haven't tried it anywhere except my legs. Feel how smooth they are."Reina immediately took up t...e invitation and noticed the hose. "Wow, your legs feel fantastic!" Would you like some?" Jenny asked coyly. "Of course!" Reina replied. Jenny gave her a tube and pushed her away. Just then her mom came home. "Smells so good, " her mom said. "Hi, Reina, how are you?" Just great, Mrs. Russell, " Reina said. Just then the doorbell rang. Reina. She wore a black 1/2 -cup lace brassiere, black lace garter belt and stockings, and black stiletto heels, and a smile. She stood in the hall in front of the door to her room. ‘It’s time to fuck, big guy,’ she breathed as I closed the distance between us. As I picked her up to carry her into the room, our lips met in a crushing kiss. Our tongues met with a fury as they danced between our mouths. Her moan came from deep within and turned to a low growl into my mouth. I carried her into the room. The sound of Her clicking the lock closed,holding the only key in front of me, saying "Sissy maids don't need acock, do they?" And my stammering as I realized that She finally had totalcontrol over me. But She had already had control over me.The petticoat goes on next; white, full and fluffy. I love how it feels,and how much a part of the uniform it has become. My uniform for theevening is a black satin French maid's dress with white lace trim andshort sleeves, the neckline cut just low enough. She was quite in demand in films which required oriental women. Charlotte had even seen Susan in some of these films on video. Susan would frequently watch them to review her technique and make notes of in a small school notebook she kept for the purpose. Charlotte occasionally watched Susan and Josephine make love together – something she allowed because far more frequently she would be making love to Josephine with Susan watching. Susan had a very understanding relationship with Charlotte..