To see you tonight in your pantyhose and the outfit you wore excited me so much, I was shaking. To have a woman like you in my life who wears pantyhos...e, well, it's the realization of a dream, one that I was never sure would come true".We had just gotten done making love for numerous hours and with both being athletic, we really got quite physical with each other and pushed our bodies as far as we thought we could take them .But as he was talking, he got hard again, his cock sticking proudly. "Stephan... what has happened." She askedfearfully. Jacqueline was a lowly maid. A commoner, albeit one ofexceptional beauty. No longer a man. No longer the Marquis. But herown servant."The usual," Stephan observed with dry ennui as he passed the lovelynaked lass her maids outfit."But..." she looked at the feminine garb, eyes widening."No buts. You are employed as the maid. Not the mistress. You willattend to your duties. If the master deigns to take you into his bedor otherwise use your body. I thought within myself that it’s time for ragging. They politely asked me to accompany them towards the garden, I did so. At that time I was not wearing any bra and was in a light color sleeveless top and payjama beneath. They asked me the normal questions first-name and all. Then one of them asked me my figure, I was silent a a voice came from behind “shall we measure on our own or you gonna tell us?” Then I replied hesitantly and that brought a smile to all of their faces.Then they asked me. ‘He’s quite merciless.’ Dorinda yearned to run. But what was the use! There was still hope that she was involved in no more than a mild behavioural oddity. But she viewed b*****r and s****r with new and startled eyes. ‘I wanted to be in on it,’ Terry complained petulantly to her b*****r. ‘You’re an absolute b**st, darling.’ Suddenly, perkily, she thrust her tongue out at him in a provocative gesture of defiance. Quietly, without haste and without anger, Mark lifted his s****r’s left foot off.