"This, Isabella knew as Gwen moved silently to stand next to Jane, was the moment of truth, she could object and Charlotte had said she would stop, or...she could satisfy her desires and betray her lovely daughter. She glanced at Gwen who blew her a kiss and pushed out her chest, reminding Isabella of what her reward would be; and her decision was made. She even dared to hope that Charlotte would think she was being very, very good as she smiled at Jane and said. "Yes, honey, I think you should. There was a net of greyish veins circling his cock’s skin. It was reddish pink and looked fresh and shining. Neena just looked at it blankly. Anil’s cock was wet from his pre-cum. She held onto his cock for almost two minutes; dumb founded looking at a stranger’s cock so big, fat and hard. I softly planted a kiss on her cheeks and shook her up a little, to bring her back to the present. She was perhaps shaken up somewhat, foreseeing a possibility of this cock entering her pussy. With shyness. Being so vulnerable without having to feel guilty was the huge attraction to her of John's ideas.Helen put on the lovely blue dress that had her name sown into it. It was slit at the front from just below her hips so that when she sat down, it would fall away each side and reveal most of her thighs. On the hangar holding the dress was a small cloth bag, also with her name on it. This contained a special suspender belt, and a pair of electric blue stockings. Attached to the belt were two straps. Once there he stripped her clothes from her and tied a rope around her wrists, He roughly pulled her up until only her toes touched the floor. Peter growled at her, "You'll stay here until I let you down. If anybody touches that rope but me, I'll kill you. Do you understand?"Peter watched as the message sank in. She looked at him with wide eyes and asked, "What have I done?" Peter shook his head and his hand shot out and slapped her hard enough to split her lip and blood flew across the room..