It got to a point where just dressing up wasn't enough. I began wearing makeup, and I got pretty good at applying it. Finally I decided that I needed ...o get out of the house. I remember the first time that I went out dressed. I was wearing a black thong, bra, and garter belt from Victoria's Secret, with lacy stockings, 4" high heeled ankle boots, a plaid skirt, and a black top. I wore a long coat when I walked to my car to conceal myself, but once I got in the car, I took the coat off. It felt. It had been good fun at the time, though!As we drank our tea and munched our toast, we looked carefully at the other faces around the kitchen table, all quietly trying to fix the memories in our minds.Sian was the first to break the silence."Twins, you don't need me to tell you how careful you have got to be when you get home - if Uncle Kenneth and Aunt Pamela catch you doing anything, there will be hell to pay for all of us. You certainly won't be allowed to go away to university together, and. You will spend the rest of your life here, or with someone who buys you and takes you away from here. You might not want that but you have no say in it at all!" Where is here? I don't know. I don't think that any of us slaves know where here is. I do know that we're on a fairly big island — it would take you more than one day to walk around it. We're somewhere in the south because it's almost always warm. If we were here on vacation we'd probably be happy, but we're not here on vacation and you. ” She said and she quickly took the focus from her. “What about you? What are your fantasies?”I knew she was lying about not having one man that she fantasized about, but she had opened up much more than I thought she would so I decided to let it drop.“My fantasies? Well I can tell you that there no way as exciting as yours. I have thought about a threesome.”“With another woman?” she asked.“Actually no. I think about me and another man pleasuring you till you can’t stand it anymore, but the way.