Coming backto reality, Michael reacted to the full weight of what his motherwas now suggesting..."...*gulp*...Really, Mom?" he managed to whisper.With...her finger in her mouth, she slipped her skirt down on herthighs, nodding her head again. Mike forgot about concealing hishard-on. He gazed openly now, hotly staring at her panty-cladcunt, when his mother parted her knees. The crotch of the flimsyunderwear was stretched, with a darkening wet spot beginning toshow right where her pussy lips were. I think she would be prepared to go that far to get her own way, so you need to be also.”“Do you and Jonathon argue?” I asked.“Nope” came a voice from behind me, “I just do as I’m told.”She smiled at him warmly. “As it should be,” she said.I decided to speak to Stephanie as If I hadn’t found the pills. “Stephanie, I think I need to go see a doctor,” I said one morning as we were getting ready.“Why?” she asked looking concerned, “is something wrong?”“No, I feel fine” I reassured her “But we have. You probably should have used your first no on the very short dress I picked out for you tonight, but it's one of your favorites and you feel amazing in it, even if it is so short that you must be careful about what panties you choose. Which is why you quickly said no to the skimpy little thong I picked out. I'm pretty sure your second 'no' was just out of spite; your instructions were simple: “Go to the restroom and remove your panties. Once you get back, set them on my lap.” This is something. Her nipples were readily available for JP’s touch anytime he desired. She had also applied rouge to her nipples so that they shone nice and red for JP. Along with this, she wore pink thigh high stockings and garter with a singular pink pinstripe running along the back of the stockings. She wore no panties. Kitten had decided to also wear her favorite four-inch pink heels that had the cutest bow on the back of the shoes. There was a bit of height disparity between Kitten and JP. He was six.