My skirt flapped wildly around my legs, showing my garters off toanyone lucky enough to be nearby. I had to get free.I stumbled along at a quick jog m...ore than a run, relishing every secondI didn't hear him following me. Her shoes made it near impossible togain any speed, but the genie had put me in enough sets of skyscraperheels for me to be relatively used to them by now.As I ran, I tore at the blouse, feeling the buttons strain and break. Ieventually was able to rip it off, and after pulling. The bitch called me every damn day for weeks after that wanting to talk about our "SECRET" and kept asking this and that about it and how it felt, what it was like, and such things as that. Oh I laid the sugar on about it, and told her to just come over here and see for herself what it was like, and that Pepper would be glad to have a new bitch to take care of. That seemed to quieten her from calling me about it. Then this all came up some months later. And the first couple days. She was comfortable with it all. She knew she didn’t want me to be in a position which showed my lack of experience but she seemed comfortable with it all and eased me into doing what she was getting at. “Would you care to join me in the shower, Tim?” “I uh…I uh don’t know,” I told her. “In all honesty, I haven’t ever been with a woman before.” I was shaking my head and looking at her. She was smiling a soft smile. “I’d like to be but uhhh I’m not sure I’m uhhh ready to be.” Then she said it.. The girl returned with a large beer and as she put it down on the small table, the girl in the shower told the American, she was her sister and would he like her to join in.I heard my mentor groan, "Fucking hell", she remarked, and I saw then she was without panties, she had started to touch herself and was clearly going to masturbate watching our voyeur show, I was glad at that moment, because I wanted to do the same, more so as the second girl, took her clothes off and joined her sister,.