. are you... are you under my power?"Paige puts her hand on my leg. "Of course? I am your slave." She had her normal, slightly bitchy tone. I wasn't s...re what to think. It was completely different than on stage."Paige... uhh... start playing with yourself?" I blurted out. I had this feeling I shouldn't go all the way immediately, I'm not sure why I thought her playing with herself would be any different than me, but I also had doubts this would work at all up until now.Paige looks down at her. Here she was aroused and wide- awake, with Mark dead to the world.Desirée rolled onto her back, biting her lip. Her hands stole up and cupped her breasts, pinching her neglected, pink, hard nipples. Her breath quickened. Just the proximity of him excited her. Her fingers traveled down to her dribbling pussy, pushing into the warm vulval crease and beginning to manipulate her twitching clitoris with one hand while the fingers of the other plunged into her tight, silky, lonely, love. ’ ‘Well, I don’t have to use it alone,’ Penny said. ‘So you get Mark to use it on you?’ Marina asked. ‘I will do,’ Penny replied, pushing her memories of Helen and Amy pressing it into her body to the back of her mind. ‘Have you tried it yet? Once again, Penny realized there was only so much she was comfortable admitting, and she limited herself to, ‘Yes, it was fantastic. It really hits the spot.’ Paying noticeably more attention now, Marina’s voice took on a querying tone, ‘Are you saying I. I have an idea."So I found myself on our bed, with my girlfriend, modelling the lingeriewe had bought. Strangely this was "professional" and though we weresitting around in our new underwear we did not let passion take overexcept in how we posed for the camera.It turned out that the idea Sarah sold to the shop was a "his and hers"lingerie shoot. Customers had to guess which of us was the man. To myamusement about sixty percent of the customers thought it was Sarah!After the lingerie shoot I.