I could see he was becoming aroused as he started rubbing himself outside his trousers.He then unbuttoned her skirt to the waist, showing off her blac... and red panties.He started rubbing her pussy, then pulled aside her panties and stared at her wet cunt.All this took place in less than 2 minutes, and knowing I wouldn’t be out long he dropped to his knees and I could clearly see his tongue starting to lap at her juices, and she didn’t flinch.I watched with my cock in my hand as he took. "We can bet the score," I suggested. Dani walked back over to her bar, grabbed a fresh bottle of tequila and large shot glass."What's that?" she asked."Add up the two scores at the end of the game to determine how much the loser has to pay." We can do better," she shot back as she plopped down next to me with the tequila. She put the bottle and glass on the table in front of us. "Something more fun. I don't need your money. There's got to be something better at stake that we both want." She. It wasvery short and very sissy and she had never worn it or anything like itoutside the house.When she got home she slipped into one of the spare bedrooms. Now theyoungsters have left home this room doubles as Madison's dressing room.Here she has a large wardrobe full of dresses and skirts and a chest ofdrawers chock full of underwear, tights, stockings and tops.She held the pink frilly dress up in front of the full-length mirror.It had a white cotton bodice and white chiffon puff-ball sleeves. "You have to believe in yourself and in me. I want you to be happy. I want you to be able to walk around with your head held high. You should be able to look anyone in the eye and think, 'I'm special, my master Mark believes in me.'" I know I feel that way," Ashley said."But he could have you killed," Constance said mournfully."I'd never do that," I said. "I love Ashley. My fondest dream is that I survive these wars and years from now, I get to hold my great-great-great-grandchild with Ashley.