Her is hers..i slipt into her room..i made sure she was asleep..then i put my hand under the covers and rubbed her titties a littel bit..she has like ...ize kk i think..she is a very skinny girl..but got her momas tits..her mom is 5'1" and has like dd tits..had to have them reduced cuz they coused her back pain..so back to my story..i played with her tits a little bit..but that didn't do much for me with teh exception that it was my daughters tits i was playing with..of course i had a raging. " Well maybe this will help." Paula went to the closet and took a dressoff the rack. "Let's try some dresses on!"And so Paula got Josie trying virtually every dress in her closet. Josiequickly moved from being uncertain, to being happy, to being excited.Every dress seemed prettier than the last. With Paula with her, Josieadmired how pretty and sweet she looked in each one.Soon the doubts were out of her mind. She was Josie, and having the timeof her life trying on dresses with her best friend. With regards to you being controlled by a Mistress group member I will have to say NO. Firstly a Mistress is not going to take directions from a DOM and secondly I want all your attention.Your request has angered me so you will be punished. You will not be hurt or publicly shamed. You will however be made to feel a sense of self disgust. I order you to shit on a plate and leave it in the centre of your living room for two days as a reminder of what you have done wrong. If you continue to anger. “To be honest, it did feel nice with your arms around my body.” We did the same thing the following two nights. Winter had come to stay and seeing as we didn’t have much else we could do, other then fix up her bed and the cabin itself, we decided “living” with one another was turning out to be a really nice adventure for the both of us. Her bed was now fixed up. We found a way to fix it up and so she was to sleep in her own bed but that night, I felt something odd. I shouted and jumped out of.