It always starts like this…”You’re alone and wearing a white gown. Sometimes it’s a wedding dress, sometimes not. It’s strapless, luminescen... against your radiant brown skin. It hugs the contours of your glorious figure. I’m watching you get ready for an event, sometimes you’re completing final touches of makeup for your wedding, sometimes it’s your honeymoon night. You don’t know I’m there. I’m in a corner of the room, a shadow. You are looking at yourself in a mirror. The mirror is surrounded. My breasts ached and I tried to touch them and can’t move. As if reading my mind he said, ‘It is all true, Suzie.’ He was dressed in an attractive stripped multi-colored blue robe toweling drying his hair. Throwing the towel over his shoulder he leaned over me and kissed me hard and deep. It was so sudden I forgot to not respond and the feel of his tongue exploring the inside of my mouth was just too sensual and I responded by trading tongues and exploring his mouth. I moaned into his mouth. He. Take the bra off,” her pussy said with a sultry voice.Stephanie sighed as she unsnapped her bra and it fell to the floor. Immediately her right breast waved like a hand.“Hi,” her pussy giggled.Her nipples became erect and started rotating on their own accord. Stephanie gasped and grabbed her breasts. She let go as they began to squirm under her hands and she just stood there in stunned silence. There was nothing she could do. Her whole life she had been taught touching herself was evil so she. It's just that I don't know how I'm going to face my brother."Carla smiled. "Who is going to tell him. Nobody knows we did it."Lisa face brightened at the thought, but then the worried look came back."I'm going to tell him. I'm his slave and I'm not going to betray him."Then a thought came to her. "Ohhh, I have been such a stupid brad, not wanting to wear a skirt. The first thing he asked me to do as his slave and I disobey him." She wailed."How is that?". Carla asked confused. "He agreed that.