In fact, Zithrusa could communicate with only the fan, without even learning the language! At least as far as society went. Women weren't meant to say...much anyway, and Wong would deal with communicating with servants staff and slaves. It was interesting for Zithrusa to have the boot on the other foot, and have to learn John and Wong's subtle signals of desired behavior. She learned to simper, to tap with her fan lightly instead of slugging John's arm hard when he made an embarrassing joke, to. We made our introductions and she hugged me, mashing her firm young bra-less breasts against my Pink Floyd t-shirt. With a twinkle in her eye, she asked me if I wanted to go up to her room with her for few minutes to quote, 'listen in on the fun'. I ought to have said, No ... since I didn't really care in the slightest what my parents or their lovers muttered during hot same-sex encounters, but she giggled and grabbed my hand and I let her tow me upstairs.She was quite right, the way the. Has got a great 'V'—doesn't he, Karen? That just drives us women crazy. Did you know that, E.J.?" Thanks, Nurse Coleman. Yeah, some girls tell me that."She reached over and slowly tweaked one of his nipples. "Turn around and show my friend that great big cock of yours, E.J."The guy turned, and the black cock that swung into view took Karen's breath away. Soft and hanging, it was still much longer than her husband's was on its stiffest day ever. Transfixed, Karen stared at the massive appendage. . The one time she needed...."Go on. Put them on for your Mistress," she whispered to herreflection.That was still rebelling, she thought. Mistress Brianna had saidnaked. Well, this would show her....Stephanie took out a pair of red, lace panties and the matching brawhich she hooked behind her back, just like a real woman......Cursinghow natural it felt to do that.She balled her fists like an infant, frustrated, and then stepped outof the bathroom.6/"I thought I said naked," Mistress Brianna.