“Two minute makeover,” she said, approaching me with the stapler. “Oh, Blinny, I don’t kn…” “Who’s the Queen, Rupali?” Sigh. “You�...�re the Queen, Belinda.” “Who are you?” “Your obedient servent.” “You are going to let me do this.” Statement; not a question. “Could I stop you if I wanted to?” I asked, a smile creeping back onto my face. “Probably not, no,” she giggled and then got to work. First she folded the short sleeves inwards to make the dress sleeveless and then – working down each side. Once we cross these sort of boundaries, mistakes happen. Why open these doors?”He was just stating the obvious. Tanya was a very attractive woman. At 36, she had a well-toned body from hours spent on the tennis courts near her house.She had a thick mane of hair that she kept shoulder-length and which framed her petite face like a picture. As she asked Ajay to let her touch him, she was wearing a tank top and a knee-length skirt and looked almost waif-ish.“Please”, she said again.“Okay”, he. Janet leaned into me and kissed me deeply. I was shocked. I then saw her lean over and kiss John deeply. When she broke off the kiss with John, she turned to me. She looked me in the eye and asked how long we had been "bonding". I told her the truth. I watched in amazement as Janet started to take her clothes off. She asked how far we have gone. I told her the truth about that too. When Janet got naked, she reached out and started to stroke my soft cock. She also started to stroke John. I could. “I am sorry number one, but the day has come” she whispered into his ear as she released him. He resumed position as he had not been told to “relax” as he would have been told if they were alone. That command just meant he could put his arms down and change his feet position, but this day Mistress felt that if he stayed in position maybe the news would not be so hard.“Number two, you may greet your mistress.” Number two crawled forward keeping his belly on the floor which made the crawling a.