Chrissy was helped inside his petticoat, all net and horizontal beforebeing put in her French Maids dress. Buttoned up and smoothed out, shewas led to...a mirror so should could see. Chrissy gasped and thanked themboth for how he looked, but wondered if a few accessories wouldn't help.First was an apron, white silk and edged with lace. Miss Clarke tied itaround the maids waist and he saw embroidered on it the phrase "SISSY".Next were a pair of fingerless white lace gloves and finally a maids. The sensation was very arousing and I could feelmy cock getting harder and harder. She gently put the shoe back on andthen massaged my ankles and calves as she slowly worked her way up mystocking clad legs, kissing and stroking them as she went, so that Igot a fabulous sensation as the stockings moved against my skin. Shekept making eye contact with me and smiling her sexy smile until shefinally reached the tops of my stockings.She playfully twanged the little suspender straps in exactly the. And further, he declared that all thinking females would take pleasure from females as much as from males; and that they would do so often, for He declared that all thinking beings would be lusty, as He was.And so it was. And civilization developed, with most men kept in sacred temples, protected, pampered, and available to any female who wished to bear children or just wanted to know what it was like, although those few who wished otherwise were permitted to leave.Among those men who have. I was so glad to be naked, it just didn’t register. “Wanna do something crazy?” she asked me in a low, husky voice. “Yes,” I said while rolling her nipple over with my tongue “please.” As I felt my cock being engulfed by fingers, it was clear there was no way these could be her hands . . . and there was only one other female in the house! There was no light in the room at all, so I could not see exactly what was going on, but I could sense that Marie’s hands were on the bed up.