. but they'd be really tight to show off your hips andass."She just smiled at my response taking notes. She continued to ask himquestions bout makeup... personality hair styles, and more. I couldn'tstop watching as I watched the DVD I learned more and more about myselfthat I didn't like. I was going to be very cute and somewhat ditzy witha serious obsession with feminine clothing. I would barely be wearingany pants and would eat sleep and live in tights apparently. I wouldalso be wearing. "What are you talking about?" Holly and I have an arrangement we just started a couple of weeks ago. We have agreed to invite others into our bedroom with both of us present and experience sex with others, to be as gentile about it as possible. Holly and I would like, if you and Dana are open to it, to have you as a couple join us and swap spouses or just enjoy watching each other have sex in our home. I am sure you would enjoy Holly and I know I would enjoy Dana. But no moves will be made. She is wearing a turtle neck and a pencil skirt. She is wearing stilettos as well.“You don’t look like a k**napper.” I tell her.“We didn’t k**nap you sweetie, we just took you from your boring life.”“Well can you let me go and let me go back to my life?” I plead.“No.” she says with eyes cold.“Then what the fuck are you planning on doing with me?”She slaps me in the face. “You do not swear in front of your mistress.”“My mistress? What the fuck..” She slaps me again.“Apologize now. Say I’m. She pulled her hand from under the table and it was easy to see her fingers glistening with my juices. I followed her home and every red light on the way was complete torture. The thought of having her kiss, caress, and lick my body was nearly enough to make me cum in my car.As soon as I stepped foot inside her home, we began grabbing each other’s ass and lustfully undressing each other. Our clothes dropped to the floor and left a sexy trail up to her bedroom. She dominantly pushed me down on.