"Yours are not only more attractive, but more sensuous and erotic that the ugly things she wore. If was to get her a couple of ensembles like yours do...you think she would like that?" I asked. Lillian gave me that smile that by now I was beginning to realise meant she was in full agreement with what I'd said. Again touching my arm said, "I know just the shop for that, let’s drink up and go there." Following her directions I drove to this beautiful shop that had the most wonderful selections of. In my opinion the girl was just build for sex. Anyhow, it was while sitting around chatting in the kitchen that I first noticed several bells hanging over the front and backdoor which I thought was slightly odd. I initially assumed it was some kind of family tradition, but when I quietly asked my fiance about it she simply laughed in my face and quickly explained to the others what I had said. The family all chuckled before they went on to explain just what it was. Apparently, the pint-sized. That night, Laurie sat on me without peeing and said, "We talked forever about what to do with Julie's ashes." Oh? What would Mistress Julie have wanted, Mistress Laurie?" We know you had something special with Julie, even if just for a moment, so we decided to give them to you." Oh?" I said as tears welled up. Despite how she had changed after I became their toilet slave, Julie and I had spent a wonderful night together making love. She still meant something to me. "Thank you! I..."Laurie held. Nuzzling your ear...with a nibble, from only my lips...my tongue lightly touches your earlobes... ...your nipples harden...and your breathing begins to tell me that you're feeling very aroused...rather quickly... ...I tell you to put your arms over your head...and when you do I gently attach leather wrist cuffs to them...holding them in my one hand while I let my other hand trace your lips, your chin...your eyelashes... ...gently I lead you to a wooden post in the far end of the room, an.