"Slide your panties to the side with one hand. Touch yourself with the other. Rub your clitty, but very softly. You don't speed up and don't slow down... Just pet that little kitty ever so gently."He moved around me on his little round, cushioned stool, momentarily shielding me from the other people's view, and billowed out the cape that hid my body from the neck down to my ankles. Hardly daring to breathe and with a face as red as a tomato, I let my thighs fall open a little farther.I slid the. I must be honest I am verytempted to get you in trouble just to see what Tyrell will do to you. Heis such a manly man and I am sure he could do some pretty interestingthings to a little sissy panty waist like you, so...better be on yourbest behavior."Kimmy's eyes got big. He knew his wife and Tyrel never bluffed so heassumed Lisa wasn't either. Lisa saw the look of fear on his face and sheloved it!"Ok come with me, were going over to the other side where we do makeupprofessionally. Sit here in. She staggered out of bed and to the door. She didn't care that she was almost naked in her short sweatshirt and bikini panties. By the age of forty eight, she had pretty much lost all her false modesty."What?" she asked the two police officers almost angrily."Sorry to bother you miss, but the manager said you owned the apartment where she found the body?" the young black policeman asked."Yes, I own the whole building. Did she also tell you I worked a twelve hour shift last night and wasn't here. Ladies, meet Anne."There was a collective gasp from the circle, and Will grinned when he glanced at Libby and saw that her eyes were almost bulging out of her head with excitement."Good evening, everyone," Anne's voice sounded out of the speaker. "This is Anne Barcza."There was a minor pandemonium as the women all voiced their excitement at once, and Claire reached for his hand under the table and squeezed it. He looked at her, and she smiled and mouthed the word "nice"."Oh, my goodness," Libby.