We went to the dressing table where my makeup was applied along with my cute little wig and my gold earrings. She then informed me that I was to still...wear the wrist cuffs and neck collar which she locked in place with a small lock but that later in the evening I was to be a model for her fashion show for a few of her friends and that I would be wearing several new outfits designed for ‘female’ slaves. She then told me to put on my maid’s uniform and clean the house because guests were coming. ” Amy saw no reason to treat Dale with any level of respect and grabbed hold of her upper arm, which she found really fleshy as the bat wings gave way and squeezed so deliciously, and led her out of the living room. As she left she heard Emma command, “No talking, girls,” and the murmurs that had started ended immediately, just as happened in class when a teacher entered the classroom to take a lesson.Amy kept a firm grasp on Dale’s upper arm as she led her out into the hallway, saw where the. She must have noticed."My my" she said "Do you normally get this excited when meeting your relatives? She laughed. I was embaressed. i didn't know what to say. she walked... no, not walked... she floated over to me."I think it's only fitting that as siblings we share everything." Everything?" I managed to utter."Everything!" She said seductivly. She was right in front of me, smiling. I could smell her perfume. She looked straight into my eyes. "Everything" she whispered. She started to go down. " That's not true. You've seen me plenty of times since then."He had, but he felt guilty remembering. She and her friends had a cavalier attitude about nudity. He'd seen her and the other girls as they sunbathed topless. Or when they spent the night and wore scanty nightshirts. Or when her best friend, Jordyn, accidentally sent him e-mail with..."Hello?" Aly said. "Dad?"He shook his head and looked at her. He'd forgotten about her nudity, and felt his face heat as he looked away. His.