” Jessica looked down and scuffed her shoe on the floor, “Uh…Mistress, may I?” She extended her hand to Melanie in askance. The older girl too... it with a frown, “May you what?” Jessica didn’t answer. Instead she sucked in a deep breath to steady herself then shut her eyes. She reached into her core, and with a sense of surrender she released her powers into her Mistress. Melanie’s eyes went wide and she bit her lip in surprise when a rush of power flooded into her body. She whimpered and put a. In my mind, each one was a treasure chest to behold. Mom hadn’t sent me up there solo, she came up with me and we played such games for what felt like hours. I found boxes of old photo albums Mom had forgotten we had, a box of old plaques from Dad’s time in the military, and tons of fun stuff to an eight-year-old.In the farthest reaches of the attic were several well-sealed boxes. Mom wouldn’t let me touch them, but it didn’t stop my imagination from playing with them. She told me they were. “Shameless girl. And to think, that cute naughty butt of yours, with nothing covering it.”Marla patted Ruthie’s exposed bottom several more times. They were not really pats, but more a series of a light slaps. Ruthie was wet with excitement. There was no doubt, none whatsoever, where Marla was going with her advances.Marla pushed forward. She so badly wanted the girl she was dancing with that her usual caution vanished. She kissed Ruthie. Ruthie was so shocked and so excited that she didn’t. " A grin appeared onFran's face,"Good idea," she agreed, "I've got plenty of things in mind!"I won't lie - I was a little turned on by all of this, and was even morearoused when the women began to arm wrestle. It wasn't much of acompetition though, as Fran slapped her opponent's arm onto the woodentable in only a few seconds."No fair," Sara complained. "I wasn't ready!" I win, I win," Fran proclaimed triumphantly, throwing her arms up incelebration before leaning across the table, "now you're.