" Well, yeah, of course I do. But not necessarily on our daughter. Is she going to start wearing thongs next?" Oh... ," Mrs. Young replied a bit hesit...ntly, "I've been meaning to mention that to you, Honey." What?" Mr. Young asked."She has started wearing thongs. I was going to tell you in case you came across them in the laundry room or something." Ohhh ... really? Kristi again?" They've gone to the mall together. Kristi takes her shopping. Do you really think they don't go into every lingerie. ”“She told me that you got upset when she told you that as a collared person, you cannot possibly be Shirley’s guardian.”I nodded and bit my lip. A good little whore doesn’t cry in front of her Master, I kept telling myself.“Let me assure you. The Floozy, as you prefer to call her, isn’t a lawyer. She’s an ex-partner, and not a very smart one at that. Exceptions can always be made, and don’t forget it. May I come in?”It was ridiculous for us to be having this conversation in the hallway.. Ofcourse, when she made this move my eyes just locked onthe scene. Then I looked up at her face and realized shewas staring directly at me. For the briefest moment Ifelt embarrassed at having been caught. Then I noticedher smile ever so slightly.Then to my amazement and delight, she slid to her rightgiving me an unobstructed view of both legs. No morediscretion on my part now, I boldly stared at the meatywhite flesh that flowed up to a V of blue panty. My cock was now getting hard. I was. He wasted no time in seeing where I was at in the spectrum.The video he pulled up to demonstrate had a tiny framed mom, basically no tits at all wearing a short summer dress. Couple ruggratters following her around, she could not have been any older than 24 but my guess was an early starter who was only about 19 now. Brown hair, a couple of moles, plain unassuming looks. The kind of woman that rarely appreciates her own beauty, the kind that never needs a bit of make up to be absolutely.