.................................................My shame was boundless.I struggled to flee. "I'm so sorry. I can't do this. It's wrong. Let mego!"Ann...belle gently me held me down, while Rosie hushed me with a fingerto my lips."Shush, Nunkie. You're only doing what I want. And I want the girls tosee this. Settle down.That's it. That's a good boy."Her calmness, her reassuring but commanding tone drove all the fightout of me. I sank back onto the bed, sinking into post orgasmiclanguor, while my. Marcel grasped Sophias gown above her bosom and pulled hard, there was a great rending and the seams gave and popped and the whole slid down revealing her bosoms. Unhand me! Sophia cried. No bare her, let the world see what little she has to offer, I suggested haughtily, so Marcel tugged again as Sophia tried to hold her ruined garment around her until Madame grabbed her by the wrists to allow Marcus to pull the ruined clothing past her midriff baring her bosoms and her belly as well. Bare her. ..Chapter ElevenI walked back into the kitchen after seeing Jim off, Emily was still there kneeling, the chain of her leash fell over her breasts and looked so very pretty. There was a blank look in her eyes, I think it was someplace between fear and relief now that Jim was gone, I know he scared her, a lot.“Hello slut.” I stood over Emily.“I've got you all to myself now, aren't you happy?” I ran my hand through her hair, I could see her nipples quivering ever so slightly.“What should we do. I placed one on his ass and the other. His pants were low so I helped him with his boarder shorts and reached his tight boxer briefs where I could feel his soft smooth ass almost between the thin fabric. He wore red low-rise boxer briefs, a color that just draws the eyes. He was little taller than me and him on top of me felt a little unnatural to him, so once he was only in his underwear, it was my turn on top of him and for him to undress me to my super low-rise Calvin Klein black.