Side by side nudein front of a mirror , with my genitals tucked back, Amy and I looked almostlike sisters!My new silicon filled breasts jiggled when I...walked and danced. Much morenatural. I could feel the male eyes on me. We started our job as CountryWestern dance instructors on the next cruise. Every night we coordinated theevent and encouraged people to join in, why not, with two pretty ladyinstructors. Even during the day, Amy and I dressed in a western motif so wecould be identified as the. I drag the belt out of the morings of my suitpants and snap it with both my hands as I pull the hands in opposite directions, causing the leather of the belt to making a flexing sound. "Give me your hands"... You look at me like I'm a chemistry set... "Give me your fucking hands!" You quicly push your hands out infront of your body, esposing your wrists. Your gaze cement on the fire in my eyes as I place both your hands on the middle of the belt and fold ends of the belt over it causing the. Shortly he noticed the man in front turn to enter an open door, and then shut it, with the red light appearing. He was in front of the line now, and realized he was to enter the next open door. He closed it behind him and noticed he was in a booth facing a curtain.Following instructions on the wall, he removed his pants. Using lube mounted on a dispenser on the wall, he stroked his cock until it was stiffening. A bell sounded and he heard a loud rolling sound. When it stopped the curtain. I snapped out of this thought and finished attaching the fishnetstockings to the suspenders. Next came the set of short net petticoatswhich were made of four layers of white, lace trimmed, net. I steppedinto them and drew them up around my waist, noting the lovely swishingnoise they made with every move.The final stage was to put the French maid's dress on. It was made ofblack satin with short puff sleeves trimmed with heavy white lace. Thebust line and hem were similarly decorated. I undid the.