"Now Debbie I haven't got a lot of time today so shall we just get straight on with it?"She eyed him nervously "What did you want me to do?" Go and si... on the chair over there." He instructed. "Now open your legs and show me you pussy."As Debbie complied she realised that Mr. Groves was holding a little camera."Oh god no! Please Mr. Groves don't do that!" she pleaded."Don't be silly girl." He snapped impatiently. "You won't want to visit me forever and when you leave I'll need something to. "As much as I hated that highly unfashionable car, it had way more maneuvering room than anything more contemporary. She sat up and asked me to help her with the zipper of her dress. In no time it was unzipped to her waist. Slowly, she peeled it off her shoulders, leaving her sitting there in a plain white bra. Pulling me to her, we kissed again. Like magnets to steel, my hands cupped her bra. My cock was ramrod straight, my mind awash with the possibilities of the evening. My hands drifted. She continued on, telling me all about what they did together and how they had kissed and all, but did not really do much else. "So, you've never been with a boy . . . like that . . . right?" I asked her rather boldly and curious as hell. "Well, I have kissed a couple boys, but nothing like what you and Naomi have done," she told me, leaning over again and placing her palm on my thigh. I could practically see straight down her shirt now, and her nipples were obviously erect. I was worried about. ”Natalie looked at Traci, “I am asking nothing of you that I haven’t done myself and will never ask you to do anything that I haven’t done or wouldn’t do. No more hesitation in anything I ask you to do. My requests are now to be understood as your commands. You may choose not to do what I ask you to do. Either the collar comes off or you approve me to discipline you. From this moment forward, everyone in this house is now your Master or Mistress. Though you are mine, as we discussed, we all own.