It wasn't until I was sucking the accumulated cum from my fingers that I noticed she's filming me again. I suppose I should have been expecting it. Bu... it doesn't really matter anymore. Nothing she makes me do from now on can be worse than what I've already done and been filmed doing.When I finished scraping up and swallowing what I could from my thighs and my sore pussy she tossed me my dress and the crowd finally started to disperse. I heard some of the men suggesting to Reggie that she bring. I knew that I was going to beforced to wear a petticoat with one of the dresses anyway. I chose thelonger skirted one, the brown dress. Just so it wouldn't be so bad with aflared out skirt."Excellent choice, Emily. Now hands up," my mother said. I resignedthrowing my hands up in the air. A brown, long sleeve shirt was pulledover my head and down my body. Next were the panties, bloomers and a pairof tights, all of a similar brown color. Then the dress itself was fittedover me, coming just below. "No, but you were thinking it. I know you," Sam said as she took the last sip from her second large glass of lemonade."So what do you want to do now?" Amy asked. "Now that the immediate requirement has been satisfied."They planned on going to a show later but it did not start until eleven and it was only mid-afternoon."I'm still kind of tired. If you don't mind, I think I will go back up to the room and rest some," Sam answered."Sounds fine," Amy answered. They stopped on the way and purchased. Once inside, he grabs me, and, pins me against the door, kissing me, roughly squeezing my breasts, making me gasp. After a few minutes of this, I push his hands away."Let me take off my dress!" I say, sliding the straps of my dress down, letting it fall down around my ankles, showing off my pick and blue satin bra and panty set."You're really sexy, you know that?" He says, taking me in his arms. I just blush, and, start kissing him."Take me to my bed! It's right up the stairs!" I whisper in his.