Victor draws the blade slowly down the hallow of my throat to my breasts, making me shudder with more than just the cold. He cuts through the thin mat...erial of my shirt and pulls it away from me. He smiles and waves the shirt in front of my gaze before tossing it aside.My breasts stand at full attention seeing as I didn't wear a bra. The cold wind licks across them, making my nipples erect almost to the point of pain. Victor runs the knife over them. I'm starting to feel how wet I already am,. When he glanced at me I smiled back, and he chuckled and shook his head. Sometimes it was hard to know when to verbalise my thoughts, and when to wait for Stephen to speak. This was one of those occasions, but fortunately it wasn't long that he kept me in suspense."We need... Well, I need to talk about what we did this morning and I want to ask you some questions," he said matter-of-factly."Okay," I replied, biting my lip and willing my face not to get hot."You don't want it all the time, do. Her preparationswere laid out. Her sexy red hot off the shoulder mini dress featuringa form fitting silhouette with flattering empire waistwas on the bed alongside the black Lycra suspenderfence net and red garter belt stocking combination. On the floor waited her favorite red ankle strap pumpwith a five inch stiletto heel, sleek ankle strapswith side buckle, a sharply pointed toe in shinypatent leather.On her vanity desk she laid out her cherry redlipstick and carmine lips liner; plus her eye. Isn’t it? Isn’t it? Oh fuck, what have I done?Saturday arrives. At noon I put on the “outfit”. The regulation short skirt. The regulation braless t-shirt. The regulation boy-shorts which are stained with last night’s fingering. Dexter and Bobby arrive at 1. By 1:05, Dexter and Mom retire to her bedroom. Bobby looks at me with a creepy grin on his face. I go to the fridge and get two long necks. I hand Bobby one and start walking to my bedroom. He follows me so close he invades my.