Well, no one could fail to notice them if you know what I mean. But Millie was always the first to make a joke about them. "Hey, look, Luvver, better ...men than you have suffocated in here," being her usual putdown."Why? What did he say?" I found myself asking."He said, 'I see what the great attraction here is for lover boy. Got a weakness for big tits, has he, the little pervert!' The shit said it, after the others had moved away, so I don't think they 'eard him," Millie explained."Heard what?". ‘I’ma very pretty dolly indeed.’‘Well, now it’s time for us to dress you in youruniform,’ she squealed as she clapped her hands togetherwith glee. And five minutes later, I was gasping withdelight as I felt the soft silk and satin uniform andstockings gently caress my skin.I was a maid, I was a dolly, and I was also one of thegirls. And as Mary and Janet playfully instructed me in allof the skills and nuances that I would have to master, Iactually felt myself become so happy and horny that. So anyway I picked it up and took it back to the beach house we were renting. The rest of my family had gone of to do something... I don't remember.... Anyway... What was I saying? Oh the bottle right. So I went into my room and put the bottle down. It had a cork in the top that was sealed with wax...I love having wax dripped on me. That little burn and the way it flows down your side slowing as it dries. Makes me feel so hot... SorryI figured it would keep and maybe I would give it to my. "Oh, God! That was so scary. I'm so horny. Fuck me. Fuck me. Come on and fuck me." She was working herself over pretty good. I moved to the window and opened the curtain, allowing light to fill the room. I pulled up the chair that was right there and sat down. "I'll watch. You play with yourself. Tell me what's going on in your head." She was rolling back and forth on her back and traded positions with her hands. Her wet fingers were now sliding over her tits. Making the sun reflect off of.