I don't want to see her wearing that." Is that because it made YOUR cock jump? That's it, isn't it; she looks so good in it that it gets you worked up... Yeah, I bet that is it." All right, you want to hear it, do you? Yeah, seeing a sexy young girl dressed provocatively does get me, and all guys a little excited, even if it is Megan. The thing is, it is Megan and I feel guilty looking at her as a sex object, it wrong." Maybe, but you can fantasize about her. You know, you can pretend it's her. ..... Did I now admit that I was her helpless bondage slut ? ........... How did I feel knowing that I was now her helpless bondage whore who she could do whatever she liked to ? .... etc. Having answered her questions she decided it was time to move me, and released my ankles and helped me to stand up, then walked me over to a wall, where I was pushed back against the wall and told to spread my legs again. My ankles were cuffed to chains that came from either side of me on the wall, then she. "They both had a good laugh as I stood there filled with shame, my arms full of the clothes I was going to wear.It was decided that the following day, a Saturday, would be my day of punishment. And to prepare me, Nancy spent the evening plucking my eyebrows, shaving my legs, my chest and my back, and washing and curling my hair. She had me dress in a pair of her Mom's panties and one of her bras, then she had me put on pantyhose and a slip. Next, she did a dry run of my makeup and got me into a. Jeryl gave me a furious look. I smiled.“Got that covered,” I said.I reached into my satchel and pulled out Lila and Hunter’s passports. Lila paled.“How did you get those?”“You guys really shouldn’t leave things like this lying about,” I said with a smirk.I wasn’t about to say that I had conspired with Hunter to have them. Lila unbuckled her seatbelt and walked around to me to grab her passport. Then she hit me, hard.“Ow!”“Serves you right for stealing.”I rubbed my shoulder and Hunter came to my.