Havea few things I keep hidden..." I admitted.She looked at me in astonishment. "Where, for God's sake?"I opened my wardrobe, reached up for a small s...uitcase shoved right at theback of the top shelf, and pulled it down. I opened it and took out anavy-blue, pleated mini-skirt.She immediately took it from me, holding it up to look at it properly.Then she unzipped her own calf-length skirt so she was left standing inher black tights. She stepped into mine and tugged it the right way roundher. He assured me he wouldn't.After I had agreed, reluctantly, to his demand he next told me to undress. I asked if Karen wasn't going to leave the room and he told me that she would be present for everything that happened. I had just turned 13 two months before this incident. I was only about 5'5" and was very slender with longish blond hair and blue eyes and what you could call a protruding ass and full lips and kind of skinny legs and arms. I had been told by my mother and some of her friends. "Were you embarrassed that everyone saw your sexy little Slit," he asked."What do you think?" Molly snapped, laughing in spite of herself.Leaning down he softly kissed her parted lips again, noting her breathing had become quicker."Okay! Tell me more," Molly said, encouraging him.Seeing she was interested, Antonio told her some of the intimate things the woman in submission could be forced to do.Then he said wistfully."All the husbands claim there's no arousal like the one you get from watching. Beverly's delicate Japanese frame thrilled him in a slightly illicit way. If not for the full breasts she sported, she'd probably be too boyish to attract him, and her slender hips promised trouble in childbirth if the baby was too large. He'd worry about that later, though.Sarah was an enigma. She was attractive enough, with a well-shaped form, not too tall, nor too short, neither too heavy or too slender, but her personality was a mystery. She hadn't said anything substantial to him.