Do you really like it?" She was wearing a green polyester and rayon with spandex knee-length style dress that ties in back. It accentuated Dee's hot b...dy very well. It had a row of buttons in front. The sleeves were three-quarter length. The neckline dipped to her cleavage and showed her milky white skin. "Do you realize what that dress and your hot body are doing to me?" Vic said as he looked directly into her eyes. "No... Well ... I don't... I don't know ... Tell me." Dee was blushing and. "It's ok though sister. I'll save you. I'm the Queen when it comes to packing for Tomorrow Con." With that, Susan ran down the list of all the essentials one would need for the con. After Mary had realized, she had all that and more she finally closed her suitcase and headed downstairs to stow her luggage in John's 1970 Plymouth Hemi 'Cuda. That car with it's cherry red, body black hard top, and leather interior was a dream. Since John had gotten it as his sixteenth birthday present, Mary had. As I staggered to the whipping horse on the extremely high heels of my slave boots, the weight swung between my legs, accentuating the torture of my testicles. As I leant over the padded bench the large dildo in my behind pulled every time deep inside me, stretching my anus and touching my prostate, making me grunt of excitement. In the mirrors in front of me I saw my beautiful Mistress strut to the side of my bent over body on the fantastic heels of her exotic boots, the little silver bell on. But this time, instead of stopping him, she had another idea."Take me to bed, darling. I love what you are doing, but I'm sure your bed is so much more comfy," she whispered, breathily.He picked up her dress and bra from the floor and, handing them to her, he held her hand and led her into the bedroom, clad only in her panties and stockings. She hung her dress and bra on a hook on the door, and then lay on her back in the middle of the bed, a pillow under her head, a hand under each of her.