Flauntingherself to a sissy maid who couldn't do anything about it was ratherfun, she thought. She watched his tense face in the mirror as he fumbledw...th the fasteners, his fingers trembling with excitement. Finally heclipped the bra closed. She said, "There's a mid-length navy dress inthe walk-in closet. Would you be a dear and iron it? You'll findeverything you need in the service closet out in the hallway."When he returned carrying her freshly ironed dress, she had finished hermakeup. She. I used to enjoy that very much. Would you like to try it?"She barely acknowledged that she had heard my voice but didn't react to my suggestion. I decided that a practical demonstration might help. I took off my bra and started pressing my breasts against each other to make the nipples stand upright. Then I ran one of my fingers around one nipple. I got hold of her hand an placed it on one of my breasts. It lay there without moving.In the other half of the room I could hear Claude and Arlette. Go away! she screamed like a child in a tantrum. Kelly stood before the girl just as confused but knowing she had to do something. Candaces feet stayed planted wide but her knees closed trying to cover her nudity. A patch of bare skin below her shirt where her panty-line should have been was clean shaven. It was impossible but it looked like the flesh moved from the inside with a bump. Candace let out another cry and heaved forward. I I have to help, I dont know how, but please let me try. Im. My legs tried to close but quivered instead. My butthole clamped tight and I screamed in pain.“Oops” she muttered, “Too late.” and turned away from me.“Fuck me!” I cursed, now furious, and tried the new Darling technique, blowing air on my dick.She looked back at me after hearing my puffs of air with an annoyed glare.“Stop that” she chastised, “You look ridiculous.” and brought her hand to her own chin, “Bertha you say?” she asked rhetorically, “Now that is a possibility.” rubbing her chin in.