Decided to see if you would stay even when I…when I started fucking myself.”I opened the doors and stood there my pants down staring at her, flush...d and panting and on her knees. I got on my knees in front of her and held her bare shoulders.“Wait,” she said and reached behind me to get the soaked black panties. “Taste these first.”She put them up to my mouth. I put my tongue out and touched the damp spot in the center. She did indeed taste as good as I imagined. Tracy pulled off her shirt and. "Why do you have something like this, Nicole," Greg asked. "I bought it for you, silly," she confessed with a wide grin. Greg blushed, realizing he had been set up. He wondered how long she hadbeen planning this all. "That's why she's always nagging me to avoidovereating," he thought. Regardless, he now stood before her in the panties and body shaper shebought him, with silky, bare legs awaiting her next feminizing order. Then, she taught her pupil how to properly put on his panty hose. I quickly did another curtsey and backed out of the room. I headedquickly and stood in the corner as told. Placing my hands behind my buttchecks together as I wait. I thought hard that I was being punished formy earlier incident with my heels and dared not move. I was there aroundfive minutes when I heard them both enter the room. I froze in placestraighten up as if my feet weren't hurting at all.?Come here Jill,? was ordered by my Mistress.I turned to see her standing and Pam holding that. I used an alias of “Smitty” to go along with my reply. It was the first alias I could think of as I wanted to be one of the first people to reply back in time, hoping whoever wrote the ad would give me a chance.I end up making a late dinner and taking a quick shower to get my mind off the ad, hoping that I’d get a reply back. About an hour before midnight, my phone vibrates with a Cik notification. My heart skips a beat in excitement as I read the message. “Hello Smitty! This is K. 9786 NW.