“Now?” I asked, a little surprised.“Uh-huh,” he replied, staring down my body and lightly rubbing my large breasts that were protruding toward... him.“Alright, baby. Let’s go to the bedroom,” I said, trying to hide my excitement.I led him by the hand to my bedroom, the sound of my heels clicked approvingly on the hardwood floor, and turned around to face him. With my heels on, I was almost as tall as him, and he leaned forward and began slowly kissing me, running his hands down my body to my ass. Jahn had gone for a more personalized touch for them: both of his gifts were delicate silver necklaces with a hand-written cards. To Jen, he had given a sunburst pendant with a stylized ‘J’ at the center of the piece, the card reading You are my sun, burning bright even in forests of day, giver of life and light and happiness, uplifting my heart whenever you are with me. And to her sister, a waxing moon with a stylized ‘F’, the card reading: You are the moon in my dark night, a bright light. Then, slapping the riding-whip repeatedly against her thigh, she walked over to Mr Collins, who was still sniffling on the floor.“Take your clothes off, Collins,” she said calmly, as if instructing her maid to remove the tea tray.“I, I beg your pardon, your Ladyship. Surely you don’t mean…”“Of course I mean it, you nincompoop. Would I say it if I didn’t mean it? Take off your clothes. All of them.”Mr Collins stood up and slowly removed his clerical garments, watched by Lady Catherine, whip. The girls were cock teasers. They delighted in the reactions of the boys. They would whisper and giggle to each other whenever they caught a boy ogling them and springing a hard on. They thought it immeasurably funny that the boys, so aroused by the sight of all these hot looking girls, had to rush regularly to the bathroom stalls and whack off to relieve themselves. Visions of the boys pathetically relieving themselves in this moistened the girls' cunts and hardened their nipples.It did have a.