His hands move back to legs and up and down massaging legs and the moving up on the inside of the leg up until the fingers are under the skirt and up ...ill they touch the panties just at the butt, no movement form Nancy and John takes both hands and slides them up gently to panties letting skirt ride up his arm. Then he cups a butt cheek in each hand and Nancy only smiles and wiggles hips. John traces the outline of the panties around and up and down to the crotch. One finger very softly slides. ‘Although you have to get out of those cold clothing to do that.’ ‘But, don’t you think…’ She kissed him, hard, enjoying the surprising softness of his lips. She broke the kiss. ‘But Princess…’ ‘But what?’ ‘I am meant to protect you, not use you…’ ‘You are meant to serve me. I gave you an order.’ ‘I could be punished if…’ ‘You could be punished for refusing my orders. And no one is going to see us here.’ He looked confused, so she changed tactics, instead giving him a fetching look, pleading. I made Karen come home, so we could talk and made her show me her ass. It was still blood red, and I rubbed some aloe on it as she lay across the bed with her panties around her ankles and her skirt over her hips."Did you give him your ass?" I asked, and she shot her head around, "Just like Melissa gave you hers," and she began to cry. It felt like you could cut the tension in the room with a knife, "It just happened Karen, it wasn't planned," and she looked at me through her teary eyes."I can. I guess."I hesitated before, continuing, wondering how far I dare push this at such a crucial stage. Eventually I settled on: "Sometimes, I've gone from finding that whiff 'not too unpleasant' to finding it... shall we say... quite appealing." How dirty are we talking here?" Dane asked a little worryingly.I smiled again, trying to make my manner as unthreatening as I could."Just normal wear from a pretty average day," I guess. "Maybe a bit sweaty, but with a definite male bum smell from where.