I was later to discover that she was to stand like that,buttocks and legs bared, during the entire course of the noon meal, sothe Master and his guest... (there were some at almost every meal) and anypassing servants could witness the girl's disgrace and humiliation. "And just what work are _you_ contemplating so intently?" I awoke from my stupor to discover the white tip of the cane pointingat my nose, the snarling face of Mistress DeMarcco glaring at me withundisguised fury. Gulping. She never wore anything the least bit frilly, butwe didn't argue about it since I always knew she was all girl. Kim wasworking on her degree part time, paid for by the company she worked forand we both knew that when she graduated she was going to make a lot moremoney than I ever would! We also knew that as a guy, she would probablymake even more, but that would mean that I would be... what?"But what would...we would be two guys living together? Is that whatyou're saying?" No silly! When I get. “I don’t think it’s going in,” Gene complained.“I have an idea.” Paul pressed the tip of the bottle he had brought from the kitchen to her anus and forced it inside. Casey winced in pain and threw her head back, bumping against Gene’s chin.“Stupid bitch.” He pushed her head down again. “Just watch the TV and sit still.”“That’s my mom’s champagne,” Chad realized what bottle Paul had.“Oh, sorry.” Paul simply shrugged while tipping it up so some would pour into Casey’s bowels. She whimpered as she. Her hands are on my neck, in my hair, slowly entering my buttoned shirt, while I massage her back through her dress, I slowly begin to kiss her neck, concentrate my effort on the zone between her neck and shoulder, she gives a shudder, I start to descend towards her breasts, she begins to moan silently, her hands on the back of my head, raveling my hair, I can hear her breath quicken, and I slowly reveal the two globes that I had dreamed of more than once, and then maybe because I was a little.