Both girls squinted as they accustomed themselves tothe light."Ouch!" squeaked Simone, "That sun's still bright. No wonder there was somuch art around...here. Artists are right about the Mediterranean light." Quit complaining husband. Onwards and upwards, Uffizi here we come. Theysay the best time to see the stuff we want is now, when the sun is in theSouth West."Simone studied the map and pointed boldly towards the centre of the city.A short walk led them along the narrow streets and brought. Lilian knew he was mad at her, disappointed even, and she hated feeling like that. Disappointing people had always made her upset, but now that she was an adult she couldn't deprive herself of this need anymoreFinally moving away from the windows to the dismay of the boys on her street, she anxiously decided what she was going to wear for her first day.She decided to wear something simple and comforting, going for a black tank top with matching plain black bra and a plaid skirt like the girls. There was a puzzled look and I thought maybe they had never seen one before. From all appearances I thought this was a young boy so I stripped off my clothes and got in to demonstrate.When they followed my example I was surprised to see it was a female with no tits and no buns due to her extreme thinness. She laughed as the water splashed on her and stood quietly as I soaped up and washed her hair and body. She followed my example except she couldn’t reach my hair. After I rinsed off, we got. "May I offer you coffee, a Danish, or something Mistress?” Michelle offered. She was stood at attention and holding the skirt of her little uniform up to display her chastised cock, something that Carmen never seen her do before. She curtseyed to Carmen, “Danish and coffee . . Slave” I teased, hoping for a more normal reaction from her, but instead she said “Yes Mistress” then curtseyed again and went to retrieve what Carmen ordered. Ali wasn’t just smiling, he was actually grinning, as he.