"Yes, Mistress Whitney," Danielle replied as she continued to push her jeans off to reveal a pair of black panties. "Stop slave" Yes Mistress Whitney"...hitney moved behind the now half naked Danielle and began fondling her breasts, Danielle didn't respond so she continued to fondle her breasts. Still no response from Danielle. "Slave, when I touch you you will feel a surge of ecstasy all though your body. You will show all the emotion that goes with ecstasy, do you understand"?"Yes Mistress. I'm Margaret Shippen. We're all about the same age aren't we, a quartet? Shall we sing?" I'm eighteen," said Anne, noting that the others were not listening to her but exchanging their own sly looks and tiny smiles. She felt left out somehow, at sea.The crowded girls wriggled and adjusted their rich clothes. Anne was glad she had dusted her cheeks and chest with rice powder because she could see that all three of her coach-mates wore polonaise-type gowns that were quite open in front while hers. I slid down one of the thin straps of her bustier and pushed aside the pink lace covering her nipple and worried it lightly with my fingertip. ‘We’ll never make it to Jeremy’s if you guys keep this up.’ ‘I would like to taste you once just a little before we go,’ Su Lin said as she put her drink on the coffee table and came up to her knees between Jenifer’s legs. I leaned down and took Jenifer’s exposed nipple in my mouth and sucked it gently as I watched Su Lin kiss her way up Jenifer’s inner. As I climb the stairs I am trembling with excitement at seeing you once more. I knock on the door, and you open it and greet me with a warm smile. You are a picture of femininity, your makeup and wig are impeccable, and you are wearing a light summer dress, tan thigh-highs and sandals. Your nails and toenails are painted a bright red, complementing your ruby lips. We hug, and our lips meet in a familiar embrace, our tongues dancing with delight."Hello, Monique, it's so good to see you again!".