“I said touch me, I want your hands on my skin, and not just my arms!” I moved around her , my hand stayed in contact whit her dress, now I held h...r waist, then I was past her stood on her other side. I wanted to do more. But hesitated, Tracy didn’t. Her hand was on my groin, only briefly, but enough to get the reaction she wanted.“When?” she asked, picking up a tin of something and turning it over in her hand. “Paul’s at a conference next weekend?”“All weekend?” I asked, it was my turn to. Although now in fear of a thrashing, my cock maintained its stand to attention; the scent of Elaine’s panties now lifted under my nose, making it pulse and throb, in dire need of relief. The women laughed wickedly at my humiliation; they knew I was now to suffer my first disgrace before them. All four gathered round me and gave me a healthy stroke with their canes as my mistress teetered with the moist and fragrant panties beneath my nose. Margot of course, having preference for the whip;. Auntie hadlaid out a set also in blue satin, and the sight of the dainty frilliesonce again sent shivers up Chrissy's spine and caused his imprisonedpenis to stir.Firstly, the suspender belt; a shiny, deep boned affair with six widedangling suspenders. He fastened this around his waist and felt it griphis stomach with a firm caress. Next, Chrissy took the pair of blacknylon stockings out of their packet. Sitting his bottom on the satincoverlet of the bed, he slid the stockings up his smooth. Smiling, he said, “This is perfect.”Sean stared at the bent piece of paper clip thinking that it wasn’t really all that good for his purposes. He thought about the statues he’d made, and realized that he could make a proper device that would allow him to find things. He pulled out a small ball bearing and a small piece of clear plastic from his pocket. Grinning, he went to work ordering them to form themselves into proper shapes and joining together.After half an hour, he sat back and looked at.