She sat back down and I rolled them down her legs and off her feet, resuming my massage of her legs. Julie would hum with pleasure, her head tilted ba...ck and eyes closed. My hands kneaded her thighs and the closer I got to the juncture of her legs, the warmer and softer she felt until the back of my hand was grazing the thin strip of nylon covering her pussy.“Something feels pretty hot right here,” I said, circling around and putting soft pressure there.“Oh you are such a bad boy,” Julie moaned.. I didn't really know the area very well but it looked abit rough and the Mercedes sports car Catherine was driving appeared outof place.Seeing my concern my evil stepmother calmly said, "Don't worry princesswe just need to go to a shop and pick up some stuff. It's the sort ofshop that dirty girls like you loooove to frequent. When we pull over ina moment I want you to go into the shop and pick out some things. I haveto tell you the list now because I'm not going in with you to hold yourhand.. ‘Oh, that’ll be Simon home from work.’ ‘Shit, my tits are still hanging out,’ Rebekah said, and began the difficult task of extracting top and bra cups from deep beneath her jutting bare bosom. ‘I had clean forgotten.’ ‘I’m home!’ called Simon, stepping into the living room and doing a startled double-take at the two semi-nude young women. Emma smiled. ‘Simon, this is Rebekah. She’s helping me with my new act, I hope you don’t mind.’ ‘Pleased to meet you,’ said Simon with a dry mouth, extending. I slowly opened the bedroom door and there was no Iris, so crept along to the lounge the door was ajar when l peered inside she had her back to me, l put my hand over her mouth and an arm around her waist then carried her into the bedroom. Iris had put a scarf on the bed which l as a blindfolded/gag there was a belt to tie her hands, once that was done l slapped her across the face as gently as l could, a muffled voice shouted harder, so l struck her again, but l couldn’t do it as hard as Iris.