"Yuki and Vickie and I would make love for hours. Yuki and I were happy to be her slaves. She was a loving mistress and we would do anything to make h...r happy because we loved her and she loved us." What happened?" I'm not sure. It seemed that as time went on, Vickie began to relish the power over us more than she did our love. Then, when she was asked to run the company, power became everything to her. She began to see us, not as loving slaves, but as objects, sex objects, to be used only for. I took a deep breath and nodded. "I think we did a good job, and it will get more comfortable with time," I said knowingly. "You are so good at this stuff," Dana said, "Thank you for teaching me how to be a professional actress." She said. Then, somewhat impulsively I think, she leaned forward and wrapped her arms around me. It was a pretty basic, sisterly hug. Just our bodies pressed together, her cheek against mine. She held me close. It was only made something more because we were naked. I. He wasso cute in his embarrassment. I couldn't help but smile."Oh, Bobby, you are so cute." I tried to dispel his fear. "You know Iwouldn't let you appear in public as anything but a proper lady."Stepping back I studied the front of his skirt. I could see no sign ofhis problem.I placed a hand on the front of his skirt. At first I felt nothing, butas I applied pressure I could feel his hardness beneath the skirt,tulle, crinoline, paper nylon and frilly panties. He shook, seeminglyunable to. She only looked directly in my eyes with question, but she did not speak. I took her hand and placed on my erect cock directly with out saying a word and whispered in her ear. See what u have done to my cock with ur usual dress on and with out make up. She was shocked. Soon after saying this i kissed on her lips and took my one hand to her breast and was pressing and squeezing her while the other was on her ass cheek squeezing and cupping. She was not responding, but after some time she started.