" Here," said Rachel, "Let me come in and help you. Don't be embarrassed. I see women in their underwear all day long." Before I could protest, she...had swung the curtain aside and was kneeling in front of my stool pulling one leg of the pantyhose, rolled up, onto my foot. "There. See how you unroll it as you bring it up the leg?" I murmured something resembling understanding as Rachel noticed my legs were showing hair through the lace. "Oh, your legs will have to be shaved if you want to. ” I slumped down on the floor there itself. It was unthinkable for me. I did not know anything about sex or any such thing but could feel the excitement building as my heartbeat was very high and I was experiencing breathlessness. My aunt caught me, carried me to the bedroom, and laid me on the bed. She got scared also so to soothe me she kissed me on my forehead and then on my cheek. The kiss acted as electric shock.It was the first time someone was kissing me. I looked at her with eyes that. She too was wearing a head harness, with reins locked to it and in turn to a ring at the back of her stall. Steve took a riding crop hanging from hook on the side of the stall and tapped her lightly on the thigh with it. She woke up suddenly, turning her head towards us. She gave a startled cry, rendered into a grunt by the steel bit gag that stretched across her mouth. She tried to back away from us but was stopped as she reached the end of her tethering rein."Up! Up!" ordered Steve. "On your. She says they’re wet.”“That’s been happening today.”“Where to now? A quick drink? A little lunch?”“We better get something to eat, build up your strength.”"Do I seem like a weakling to you?” I chuckled as we entered the open-air café at the far end of the pool. I sat with my back to the pool; I just wanted to look at Mallory.She slipped into the seat next to me, making it harder to look at her, but easier to caress her thigh as we ordered. I traced her skin with my fingertips, moving up and.