I had a huge fruit basket delivered to their house for Christmas a few days earlier. They sent me a fancy fruitcake, but I didn't hold that against th...m."Hey Alice would you like to go clubbing with me tonight?" I asked."I can't but why don't you come to our place for drinks. We are having a few friends over," She suggested. "I think you might find it interesting." Do I have to wear fancy underwear?" I asked with a laugh."You know that is always optional in our house." She did laugh as she said. I smiled back, happier than I had been In a long time.“Oh, Nick, I didn’t expect you to wait up for me. It’s late; why aren’t you in bed, darling?” Taylah said before putting her bag on the hall table and slipping off her heels.“I thought you were staying over at Scott’s house with Carla for the night,” I said.“Who's Scott, and why would I stay with Carla? But I do have something vital to tell you, and I don't think you are going to like what I have to say," Taylah said, looking very nervous. She let her eyes wander down her neck, onto her shoulders, stopping at her rounded, firm breasts, the pink nipples pointing out and up in the cool morning air. Her skin was a light tanned brown, courtesy of a rare recent holiday to Bali, and her flat, smooth stomach the result of her regular runs through Kensington Gardens. Her eyes followed the curve of her hips in the mirror, and lingered when she caught sight of the small butterfly tattoo on her waist, a reminder of her time spent studying. Perhaps I may need to make you wear diapersin the future." Now that you are standing up go ahead and take your panties offslave." Princess Dee told him. Tom used both hands to pull them down tohis knees and then lifted one leg out and then the other. He was aboutto discard them onto the floor when Princess Dee spoke up once again."Now fold them up and stuff them in your mouth like a gag. You must bethirsty by now; so I'll allow you the pleasure of sucking them dry."Tom looked at the camera.