"The cause is very simple Jenny and the treatment is even simpler, your panties are too tight, coupled with this very hot weather, it's given you a he...t rash, this salve will ease it but I think it best if you went pantieless for a couple of days, oh and don't wear tights, if you must wear anything, wear stockings"She was having difficulty in not squirming as my fingers rubbed the ointment into her skin, I smiled at her and said softly,"You've got a lovely little pussy Jenny" Thank you and. Next to the hassock." I ordered. She stood there,trembling, as I went around the room closing the blinds and throwing the deadbolt. That was to keep Mom out,just in case she came home. I had taken the deadbolt key off her keyring months earlier after a particularly bad beating she had given me. The fucking cow never even noticed! I walked back over to Ginger and took her glasses off."There's 2 of you." she giggled. Without her glasses, Ginger is cross-eyed."Shh. Let me look at you." I whispered. . or her favorite:"maid." Every word true. Every word demeaning. But yes, every wordsaid in love."I think she's trying to make me cum in her mouth." I look up at Mr.Jones, and try to nod in response before sucking even harder. But thistime my insolence is met with his strong arms pulling my facecompletely onto his pubis, and I hear three things nearlysimultaneously: her gasp of lust at my failed efforts to pull my headoff his cock, my gagging slurps at being unable to draw air around thethick. Hugging the folders to his chest, he pushed in his chair with a flick of his hip."Do you want something?" Yes, I'd…" She cleared her throat. "I'd like your opinion on something." Oh?" It's about this." Bending, she pointed to the hem of her pencil skirt. "I spilled some coffee here, see?" She pinched the offending portion of material and pulled it upward, exposing a slither of patterned lace stocking top. "Does it look bad?"She bent a little lower, angling her cleavage toward him. Come on, look.