Standing up Anne moved to the dressing table and ordered me to sit on the stool where she proceeded to apply a light make up to my face, giving my che...ks a subtle cleavage, giving my lips a generous shape, and making my eyes remarkably sexy looking. She then carefully pulled a white silk short-sleeved top over my head before fitting the blonde wig; it had clearly had a perm or something since I last wore it, onto my head.“OK, you can stand up” she said “and put this on”. She handed me a navy. Sex is simple for her, but relationships, that's a different thing. I've been watching all of you, for a long time now, and I'm beginning to see how everything is. I understand you and Joyce, and I know you only want good for all of us. I've been thinking about what you said about having different kinds of connections. I liked that, liked how you could come right out and admit it to us like you did. I understand it too, because I feel so much closer to Dee Dee than I do to all the rest of you.. I could also feel the fine hair running in a thin line from below her belly to the waistband of her boyshorts.Unconsciously, I began twirling my fingers around a few of the longer strands of the fine hair. My cock began to grow and before I knew it I was rock hard. My boxers was one of those with the slit down the middle, and I was worried that my erection would soon find its way past that slit and into open air, and my sisters view. I withdrew my hand and thought it best that I concentrate. .. I..." was all I said when she slapped me across the face."From now on, you will call me Misstress Jessica!" She said."But I... I..." was all I could say before another slap hit me."Do you understand?" She yelled."Yes... Misstress Jessica." I could think of nothing else as my mind had gone numb."Good, now take your naked ass home." She commanded.I started to put on my clothes and she told me that I was to crawl back to my house naked. I did so, without question.I ran from her back yard to.