Tracy had turned me into some sort offashion-related freak. Thoroughly unhappy, I went to find her so shecould inspect me. My wife was still in the ...ain bedroom, humming toherself. I waited sullenly in the hall. My top didn't quite reach theshorts. There was a sliver of tummy exposed, which showed how soft mymidsection was. I stood there fidgeting until she opened the door andpresented herself.OMG. My wife had on a thin blouse with no bra under it. I could seethe shadows of her nipples.. I ran my hands along the back and felt along the surface for anything that would explain my unease. My hand finally found a depression and I pressed down on it. The sound of shifting stone filled the room and the back of the throne lowered into the floor. As it sank, it revealed two skulls resting in alcoves inside. The skulls looked old, though it would be hard for me to know how old. The feeling I was getting made me think they were both old and dangerous. How a set of skulls could be. As it was a school-day, I knew I wasn't expected to be particularlydressed up but to be in my school uniform with only minimal make-up.Too much make-up and I would be sent home to do it again and therewould undoubtedly be an additional punishment as well. Just a touch ofblush, mascara and a very pale lipstick and finished off with a littlepowdering.So, on with my panties; full of course, nothing too short or revealingalthough they were a soft pink satin, very feminine, and the matchingpadded. Because, deep down, you know you’re not good enough. That this is your real value. From that first touch, a part of you always knew. ” he said, his fingers moving faster. Biting her breast, her nipples. She started to shudder, to buck against them.“Yes… yes.. I always knew, ” she sobbed, shuddering, squirting in her jeans. Going limp, breathing hard as he slid over her, kissing her softly.“It’s ok, I know your worth too. It’s ok to be worthless. There is value in that, ” He kissed her.