Tara, the oldest of the girls, now had full breasts and played with herself every night; she would select certain boys at the mall who would pay her w...hat little money they had for ‘special’ viewings. Round the back in the shelter of the stores dumpsters, the chosen boys would be allowed to rub Tara’s pussy and sniff their fingers, but the main attraction was the novelty of Bella; her pretty developing feminine shape with its little extra, had the boys curiosity.They were all allowed one minute. Please ... I want that too Robbie."He bent over her and began kissing her lips and then progressing slowly down her neck, her shoulders, pausing once again at her breasts to taste and excite her nipples. The tip of his tongue made circles around her areolas, raising little goose bumps as the cool air in the bedroom touched the warm, wet flesh.His kisses then proceeded down her abdomen to her navel where his tongue dipped into her tiny cavity and caused her to flinch slightly. He looked up at. She must be nineteen or twenty by now,’ Sir Baring said, wiping a bead of sweat from his brow. ‘She’s the caretaker’s daughter. Surely there must be something?’ Sir Baring said, his flushed countenance gone pale. When I failed to reply, Sir Baring stared at me for a full minute. Then still glaring into my eyes, he said, ‘Mr. Fogg, perhaps you would be willing to join me for dinner this evening. That is if you have no other prior obligations. I should like to discuss this matter a little more. This may not have been what she intended. And I imagine that this was all moving pretty fast for her. But I guess she had the same submissive fantasies that I did. And now she was going to be tested just like I had been.The elevator finally came. We stepped in, the doors closed, and we were hidden from the stares of our co-workers for all too brief a time. For some reason though, I still found it so much more humiliating to be dressed this way on the top floor with all of those smartly dressed.