"Mmmm, it's going to feel even better," Laura purred to her, setting the bottle down between two soda pop cans so that it wouldn't fall over.Using bot... hands, she spread the oil out all over Jane's silky back, rubbing it into Jane's smooth skin, which began to gleam and shine as the thin film of baby oil covered it. Working slowly, painstakingly, and thoroughly enjoying each exquisite sensation as Jane's marvelous flesh slid under her oiled fingers, she rubbed her shoulders, gently worked her. "Where is Martin anyway?" he asked."I sent him to Walmart for some of those OTC painkillers I am taking. I'm about out." I said. "Well keep an eye on the driveway. Since we don't have the cop outside, I'm more than a little paranoid. The Atwoods are going to know we are onto them."Before Martin left, he had retrieved my weapons stash. It looked as though I wouldn't be needing the bowie knife after all. I was just as glad. Knives are really messy. You have to be close enough to smell the blood. Sissy was told she need not wear the teddy though she picked it up and caressed herself with it. Instead she was handed her dress.Black satin, off the shoulder with a low cut bodice, the flared skirt laying out on top of the layers of frilled underskirts of soft organza and net. The satin apron and bib fitted perfectly, trimmed in lavish white lace as was the little cap that set off her now blonde lightened hair. With finger-less white lace gloves reaching to her elbows she looked every inch. "so i'd better get this lot in before they freeze but first," I blushed, "Could i have your autograph?"He took out a ppen and signed the picture of himself that i kept in my bag. I led them in waving goodbye to peter. I put my sluts in the sub rooms well most of them. i kept 10 out to show around. They were my finest slaves and sluts kept as babys and raised into this life as my slaves. I treated them well fed them madde sure they were clean. They were chained to the walls of their small rooms.