”Juan smiled. “I did like doing that, and you are beautiful.”“Thank you. I hope you understand, and won't mention any of this to my husband.�...�“Of course we won’t, Miss Kerri.”My master called again.“Give the phone to Juan.”I did as he ordered and they chatted again for a few minutes before he handed it back to me.“Just stand there and do nothing,” Gary ordered.“Okay, Sir.”Juan handed the phone to Victor and came over to me again; he started touching my pussy and clit as Victor took more. Another box contained thigh-high lace-up fuck-me boots – not a good match for her outfit. The third box contained a pair of white patent leather platform heels her husband bought her to go with a bridal dress-up outfit. “Well, they are the right color,” she told herself. Sitting on the edge of the bed, she slipped on the heels and buckled the straps. When she stood to go to the mirror, she almost fell from the height of the heels. She spent a few minutes pacing around the bedroom to get used. "I passed Bethany as I walked up the stairs. She said nothing, but gaveme a knowing glance as if to serve a reminder of our earlierconversation. I could hear Sara moving around but wasn't sure what roomshe was in. I wondered up the hallway until I found her in thebathroom, testing the heat of the water under the shower."Aah, you're finished," Sara said upon spotting me, "I want you to takea shower first, so go and take your clothes off in your room and comeback in here." What should I put. " The woman was remarkably fast. Not only did she count them, she tallied up the colors and handed back to me in a very short time. "Thank you." She whispered and moved on.I thought I felt Eddie's hand on my thigh, but wasn't sure, with all the petticoats and fabrics. Thankfully Jake had turned the A/C high. I was just going to ask Eddie what was going on when the high point of the dinner began. Eddie asked Lady Cathrine if her nipples were really pierced or if it was an illusion. I didn't know.