" Don't mention it!" the chipper confessor giggled, before fixing her tone. "I mean, it is well. Go in the peace of Geod. And remember: no less than f...ll commitment to this new practice is going to make it work!"In any ordinary day, that meeting would have been the highlight and Broomi would have begun the unenviable task of sweeping the empty church. Instead, a second attendant entered. She found herself amazed that they'd waited for Clara to finish her revelation and ask advice. Whoever they. Our charges began shedding clothes until the scenery resembled a teen-style, weekend slumber party. Let me become a chauvinist pig for a minute - there was hot and cold running pussy everywhere I looked. There were short women, tall women, blonde women, dark women, a pale woman, a black woman, an Indian, and a Native American. They ranged from very attractive to stunningly beautiful - that would be our Pixie. I wasn't about to touch, but I sure enjoyed looking.We had bras, camisoles, sports. "Oh, your majesty, may a thousand locusts consume my tongue if I'm lying, but your daughter, Natalia, has vowed to come to my bed chamber to get deflowered, knowing that I'm in no position to avoid it. It's not that she is trying to be 'with child', she just wants to experience a man. Please sir, I'm a loyal subject. I'd rather you lock me in a dungeon than bring shame to the royal house."The king began by comforting Pierre, "Alas, I know how tempting her charms can be. As a matter of fact, DID. Several came to mind. Some of these ideas would either make or break our marriage. First: I went to work in my basement shop. I took her newest and tightest girdle, a black one-piece, bra and long leg panty girdle. The “convenience” slit in the crotch of the girdle would do her no good because she would be wearing pantyhose underneath. Thus, she had to get completely undressed to go to the bathroom. The girdle had a zipper in the back so it could be removed for her to go to the bathroom. I.