She wore this shear nightgown. It was so shear, it was see-through. And she had nothing on underneath. I could see everything underneath. I’ve never...seen anything so sexy. I couldn’t imagine her looking any more desirable. “Your jaw’s on the ground. You better pick it up.” After awhile, I finally caught on to what she meant. She seemed to enjoy watching me drool over her. “I’m sorry if I went too far. I..,” She interrupted me by kissing me. Not quite the passionate kiss that we’ve shared. " You're right. Let me know if you want to liven it up, some. Should I have you show our host that you forgot all your underwear?" Dear, I never forget my underwear. I made a conscious decision to not get a spanking tonight. Rule #6 is 'i will not wear clothing without permission from my Master', right?" Let me check. Hmm. Did one of the rules say that you always had to be wet?" No, dear. It's not a rule. It just happens. Can you lean me against the wall and fuck me?" No, it's too messy, and. "Now then what are you going to wear tonight, for your date." Mary disappeared into her room. "I've just the thing," she said with a look of triumph on her face, "but first its underwear, and then make up."Pete was given a very tight fitting strapless Basque, to replace the bra, and a clean pair of the bum enhancing knickers. The combined effect was to give him more of a feminine figure. He had to put on a pair of flesh coloured stockings, and attach them to the suspenders, on the Basque.Mary. All them faggots want is to rape little boys andturn everyone queer. You can gets that AIDS thing just from sittingclose to 'em, I hear. Stop starin' Mavis! Faggot wouldn't be innerestedin you even if you wasn't so big."Katelyn pursed her lips a moment before letting the plastic smile slipback onto her face."Here you go," she said with forced cheerfulness, carefully placing thetwo pitchers and mugs on the table. "Jason will be be here in a momentto take your food order, if you are ready.".