All the while, she kept me from looking in the mirror. I started to worry about what I was going to wear. Even though Mary and I where similar in si...e, it was obvious that I couldn’t wear her stuff. I ask Mary what she had in mind for me to put on. She laughed and told me not to concern myself. She said I could wear some of Sarah’s things. Sarah was sixteen. She was also our size but built more like me then like Mary. We got up and went to Sarah’s room. Mary showed me her undies and told me. I'm pleased to be able to say that my costumes have won the award for Most Original on five out of the eight last events. For this year I made three costumes, one for Jim and two for myself, only one of which I let Jim see. Jim's costume was a blazing red devil, complete with horns, tail, pitchfork, and a long flowing cape; it also had a very cleverly designed fly that couldn't be seen. The outfit that Jim saw me making for myself was a black witches costume. On the night of the party I told. My face is completely submerged …. My nose is flattened against his ass and a smell of Master’s aroma feels it … and my mind is reeling with the cognizance of it all…. and it makes me moan ,,, and desirous. Still moaning, I extend my tongue … make it hard enough to push it inside Master’s orifice. It is so smooth and a little slimy inside … and it inflates all my senses, I loose myself in him and to him. While I continue to lick his ass with my tongue, I also suck and lick around his little. She glared at me defiantly, but didn’t stop me.“I like you because you’re intelligent, competent, and brave. Walking into a fight with nothing but a dagger and fighting hobgoblins when you’re out of spells? I wish I had that kind of nerve.”She flushed, and pushed my hand away, so she could look back at her spellbook.“Please consider opening up. You might be surprised at the reaction you get.”“Sure,” she said, softly, “Maybe.”That seemed the end of that, so I scanned around the room. Ashryn was,.