"Well I had no idea what you were planning and I am delighted with theresult. I assume that we are going to continue these games for a whileat least...." Yes I suppose that we are." I had been thinking about what to do next, how to push you a little.I'm going to get you your next outfit when I have given it somethought."Missy was quiet, there was nothing to say. Ten minutes later I said "Ihave it, my idea to push you. I want you to show Jess two pictures ofyou dressed like this a head and. ’ At that time it didn’t seem all that close knit to me. After all I only had mom and grandpa. My father was nowhere to be found and grandma had moved out with her son soon after I was born. I had a cousin Valerie that I hardly knew. All that was soon going to change.Mom told me just how close knit our family really was. She told me that my father might be grandpa or Uncle Dick because they were the only men that she had ever had sex with.She told me about when she used to sleep with her. Aureli, a tall slim girl from Moroccan French descent with coffee-coloured skin, checked out her appearance in the hallway’s mirror. Her fingers ran through her short curly black hair. She straightened her white, tight fitting, shirt under her slim-cut grey vest. Her black dress pants completed her stylish look. She worked in central Paris as an assistant editor for a fashion magazine. After work, she always went to her aerobics and yoga class, before heading home. Her exercise regime gave her. ” She smirked, “Yes, but what if I was your property.” Rolling over on her back she looked at me topless. Her breasts were before my eyes in all their glory. She took her foot and moved it up to rub over the bulge in my shorts. “Ma’am, you know I’m an opportunist, please don’t tempt me with what I can’t have.” “No one said you couldn’t have this,” she said, “not my husband, not me...so make something of this opportunity.” I took hold of her foot and moved it to the side to spread her legs..