"Turn over, you dirty little tart!" Alice ordered. Sally turned over, her bottom now nicely presented to her mistress."I'm sorry Miss, please don't pu...ish me!" Sally pleaded."Lift your bottom higher," Alice whispered, roughly helping Sally to lift her bottom into the required position."You have a lovely bottom, Sally" Alice told her.Alice, caressed the child's pale, smooth and delicate skin of Sally's lovely bottom for a while, bringing shivers to her little body. "Thank you, Miss!" Sally. It’s belongs to you,” I whispered, gasping softly as she began stroking my already swollen clit.“Yes, it does. Don’t ever forget that.”I could hear the smile in her words at my impulsive declaration, a thrill of joy washing through me at her obvious pleasure as she continued to fondle me affectionately, keeping me full of desire, but never pushing me to the edge as she sometimes cruelly did. I felt her shifting under me, careful not to unseat my head from her lap as her free hand brushed past. “Well, that sweater certainly isn’t helping cool you off. I personally think you would look better without it. “She didn’t blink before stripping off her sweater in one move. She tossed it on the floor and folded her arms back behind her head again. Somewhat shocked, I stopped fanning her and stepped back to take in the view. I had only seen her in jeans and baggy shirts before. Here, half naked and spread across my office chair, she was sexy as hell. Her arms and shoulders were toned and. “You could finger fuck the girl who’s been watching us this whole time.” Krista froze but everyone else just laughed. They’d known the whole time. They’d known and hadn’t cared. That was hot. It emboldened Krista and allowed her to throw back her sheets and pull off her pajamas. “Whoa.” Jason said “Look at her panties.” Krista looked down at her soaking panties, wrinkled from all the pulling and twisting she’d done in the last hour. Then she yanked them off and crawled into the crowded bed.