This time my hands were free and I couldn?t resist running my hands through the mass of frills and organza underskirts. Pauline reacted in a...like manner for she was similarly encased in these magical creations and we both shuddered with delight as we gazed at each other and ruffled our frills. Mummy finally slipped the frothy short party frocks over our tutu under-slips and fastened them up our backs. We were now both firmly cocooned in our fantasy creations. Without help to unfasten. ............................................................................... .,......................... As Jim packed his bags, to leave for a while, he could hear his wife sobbing in the lounge. He knew he needed to know once and for all if she could be trusted. Jim had been preparing for this for the past week or so. He had put hidden microphones and a camera in every room, he had tapped Dana's phone, put a tracker on Bruce’s RV and one on his truck and put audio and visual surveillance. ”“What do you have on under your robe?”“Only panties, Sensei”“Leave the room and take them off. Return with the robe belted. From now on unless I tell you to be naked, the robe is all you’ll ever wear while in the house.”“Of course, Sensei.”When she returned the first thing I wanted to do was have her strip so I could explore that body that I’d only really felt the night before but I wanted her anticipation and mine to build.“You are to allow no fluids to leave your body without my permission.. ” Greg said. I knodded. “Why don’t you go upstairs and shower and change?” Greg suggested. Almost hypnotically I kissed Greg again and went upstairs. I quickly showered and walked into the bedroom naked. Greg was waiting for me there with another glass of wife. I took it and had a long sip. Greg just sat there and watched me. “Your stuff is there on the bed” Greg said. “Don’t be long.” Then Greg got up and started to walk out of the room, squeezing my ass as he went.I went over to the bed and.