. but she'd text pictures of herself at these faires occasionally - her new boobs all spilling over the top of her corset, etc.It was really something...My wife & I were home & we got this text from Joan. It was Joan & all her boys & their Ren Faire friends. And everyone's dressed up in this historical mish-mash of eras - there were Vikings & medieval knights, 17th century pirates & swashbucklers, etc. & there's Joan in the middle of it all with her new boobs spilling over the top of her corset. Father petted the boy, but motioned for him to rise. "You're not ready yet." He patted the boy on the bottom and, taking his hand, "but let's go to dinner now."02After dinner, Father was in his study checking work messages for one last time after dinner when slave knocked gently on the ajar door to the room. "Master, what will slave do for you this evening?" It said, curtsying low and remaining there awaiting command.Father patted his lap as he turned the chair around and slave bounced over to. " Yes, we've been expecting you," said the man, opening the door all theway. "Please come in, and i'm looking forward to this day."Justin trotted in now wheeling two suit cases, in a full French Maiduniform. The classic sexy black satin short puffy skirt sat beneath thetight short sleeve bodice, displaying his ample cleavage. Atop it afrilly apron in white lace added a delicate touch, yet the black fishnets and pointy black stilettos told a much different story.Slutty ruby red plumped full lips. Within a few seconds she spotted it between the long legs of Bree, the former head cheerleader -- a soft square cube, zipped up on three sides a quarter of the way down. Rather than waste her breath, she quickly strode the length of the bench and snatched the bag from the floor. Startled out of staring at the huge ass of the Asian girl in front of her, Bree leapt up to attention, ready to do whatever Eri ordered. The head cheerleader didn't look at her as she tossed the bag to Ino, the captain.