“Let’s get you into a nice full slip so we can match.” Chris began to disrobe me as I stood in a stunned haze. He slid a white satin full slip o...er my head. I shuddered.He hugged me and slid his arms around me, rubbing the full slip over my panties as he did. He began to rub up against me and soon I could feel his penis begin to stiffen. This embarrassed me and I began to turn red. I wanted to run out, just as I had felt the first time with Teddy. But again, I just froze.He kept sliding and. I can stop and start at my will with out asking you to stop and turn. I told het that every thing looks fine, except for the pendant which looks a little raised. asked her to lower it a bit I could see that the size of pendant was perfect; it was nesting nicely between her breasts, the spikes digging into the flesh of her breasts.I told her that I am expecting her to have followed the other instructions about panty also correctly, to which she silently noded Yes! Once we drove out of the house. Later that afternoon, she had dozed off, exhausted by her racking grief and by the intensely emotional and physical ordeal itself. When she had wakened, she had felt relieved at first, certain that it had all been nothing but a bad dream. She a risen from the bed, in which she had been cowering like a criminal for hours, and felt the tender soreness of her harshly-used breasts. Even the soft nylon nightgown that she had put on sent sharp pangs of pain running through the firm white mounds as. I had NO cloths in the closet or dresser draws , There was a short skirt ,blouse and bra that matched the panties . I was shocked and mad ! I wasn't going to dress up like this, I would call management. As I grabbed the phone I saw a note saying not to call. It said my mistress would be at my door at 7:30. If I wanted to play I would be dressed. If not then my cloths would be returned cleaned in themorning and I would not hear from her again. This had my interest up so I got dressed. the.