My crying gradually stopped and the voices disappeared. "Thanks mom."She didn't say anything, she just held me close. She protected me like I wanted t... protect her. She pulled away a bit to look at me. She smiled and wiped my tears away. Her fingers felt so tender on my cheeks, her lips seemed so soft... and then my head was moving. Why was my head moving? What was I doing? What was going on? My lips touched hers. She didn't react, but also didn't pull back. Why was I doing this? I had to stop. I pity the fool! :PWe all sat on the sofa, with me in the middle and they were asking me all kinds of questions about school and boys and stuff. I smiled and liked the attention. Ms J put her hand on my leg and kinda started to rub it up and down. I didn't stop her, but kinda positioned myself so she could do it easier. She smiled and slid her hand up to the bottom of my shorts. I kinda gasped, but didn't move away or anything. While she was doing that, Mr T started to caress my shoulders and. “I’d like you to meet someone, a person kind enough to join in your adherence to the course, someone to help push the limits even farther. You may call him…Master.”I bowed my head in greeting and barely whispered the word, “Master.” Risking a quick glance at him, I saw a man in beach attire, a deep tan belying Florida or the islands, and .muscular arms and shoulders. If it’s true that “clothes make the man,” then he was the exception that proved the rule. To call him a “commanding presence”. Panties I loved panties just saying the word made me fucking horny but wearing them was awesome too. I scrammbled down stairs and grabbed my hiiden stash to play the weekend away. I brought the bag up to my room and poured out the contents panties, bras, slips..........and pantyhose......oops a few toys. I stripped down in a hurry putting on my pink silks panties and rubbed myself all over. Next came my bra front opening which I prefer and it felt great rubbing my nipples and cock at the same.