The corset hid my nipples, barely, but the constricting laces made me look like a member of Queen Elizabeth’s court, and I was mesmerized by the sig...t of them in the mirror. There were plenty of women in the store, but most weren’t wearing much more than I was, so we opened the curtain to let Wolf see. I expected to see lust in his eyes, but he eyed me as if I were a storeroom mannequin, and he a tailor. ‘Turn around’ was all he said. I did, still waiting anxiously for a word of praise, but. Rolling it between her lips, panting hotly as she did. I was doing the same to her, delirious with pleasure now. The two of us emulating one another, fingers added to the mix as well, as we began to explore, tease and please.(Click)(Click)(Click)(Click)We lay there afterwards side-by-side, just holding and gently caressing one another, hands gently touching. "We shouldn't have done that Sin," mom finally began. I was about to reply to that, reassuring her when I did as she continued. "But. It appeared to Andrea to be a report of some kind, and she was viewing the report cover! On it read, "Master Wade's Slut-Wife Training Course"Over the next six hours, Andrea read the document front to back, several times! On many occasions she stopped and reread certain passages, trying her best to take in all the details.She read the eloquent introduction, she thought, at least forty times. She found herself intrigued by the common-sense, psychological approach the document had. This was. I figured it was just the two of us, I could take off the cover, why not be comfortable and get a bit more sun.Karen answered the door wearing a pink, sheer, micro Wicked Weasel ‘kini. Not only did I recognize the label, I owed two similar ones. It showed her nipples, areolas, and hair-free pussy. I was a bit surprised, but then figured the same as I had thought earlier, we are two women alone, why not enjoy.She greeted me with a small buss on the cheek, saying, “I am so happy you could make.