When she saw her Mother doing in her dream what she had fantasized about in her orgasms, or beginning to, pulling her own old style swimsuit off to re...eal her lower belly tufted with hair and her own private place glistening with wetness, straddling the tree limb and throwing her head back in glee, Julie jerked awake, her hand going to her mouth. Where that dream came from she did not know, but she knew her Mother never felt such things, as she had spied on her parents making love one time,. "Undress before you go further, slave." Your impatient tone prompts me into swift action. Running my hands down to my stomach, I tug the polo up along with the cami, revealing my taut belly. I go up on my knees, unbuttoning my jeans and undoing the zipper before pushing them off of my hips quickly. Sitting down on my ass, I pull my jeans off my legs, leaving me in nothing but my hot pink thong and bra. "Halt." You demand swiftly and I stop moving, stop undressing for you. "Stand and assume, but. She sat me at a dressing table mirror and started to apply foundation that she had selected in a colour to compliment my facial colouring, bronzer & blusher. Then she started on my eyes with a purple eye shadow, eye liner and applied stick on lashes. The lashes were long and very slutty -just like the whores would be that I so wanted to look like. The final step with the makeup was a deep red lipstick and lipliner - her putting the lipstick on to me felt so marvellous I can hardly describe it.. I wonder how he is going to feel when he realizes he now works for me and is no longer employed by the company with no benefits.Oh I had better not try to laugh again; it sounds like I am gagging.I don't know how long we had been driving, where we were going or anything else. For that matter, I could not tell if we were moving either. What I could feel was something burning up my arm to spread over my whole body. One second my body is limp and the next I am right back in the present like I was.