But that was an inspiration. She was pretty good looking and at family gatherings got hit on a lot by cousins and uncles and such. She got some more n...otepaper and wrote out another bunch of little gift certificates wording them carefully. “This entitles you to one hour of time with me doing anything that you want.” She didn’t want to be gross and hoped they got the message. The little gifts would be handed personally to the recipients when she saw them at the Christmas Eve and Christmas Day. Richard informed me I would address them as Master from now on and would only speak when spoken to. On the evening of the party I was groped and fingered from the moment the guests had a couple of drinks and their inhibitions lowered. My Masters stood smiling as I tottered around in my heels, the short maids outfit which stuck out at the waist showing off my panties which in turn made the cage visible through the thin black gossamer g string.I hadn’t shown any resistance to the dressing up or. Beki still wanted more. Slowly but surely, she pulled the toy out of moist sex and I could tell it was wet with her feminine secretions. Sliding up the bed, she bent her legs over her head so I had a close-up view of her vulva and her arse hole as one of her hands slid around her private areas. She slid one of her fingers into her sweet cunt, then another before pulling them out and starting to probe her back passage with her fingers. My eyes went wider still as she sucked on the toy a bit more. Thesimple task of raising a fork to one's mouth had, for Jim, become avehicle for womanly expression and manners.I noticed Jim closely examining the cocktail glass in which I had servedhim his new drink of choice - a Shirley Temple. For the first timelipstick traces ringed his glass. His lipstick. Another rite of passageticked off.Naturally all that eating and slurping did take it's toll on young Jim'slips. When we had come to the end of our meal, Jim sat back and took acompact from his pocket..