" Well, not the four legged kind. You and Kristin are only two years apart; that's why you always can tell what the other is thinking." Pfft!" Whitney... could hardly remember one occasion when her baby sister had understood what she had said, let alone read her mind."Well, must be. You wouldn't think that my sister could speak for me, otherwise. Anyway, when you've been to college and seen the wide assortment of boys available, you make your choice. Then come see your Aunt Cassandra about being. Upset I jump up and go to the corner. I hear Sir moving around the room, but I don't dare look.Next I feel something placed around my neck - it's my collar. "You will get to wear this now, and today while we are home..I still haven't decided about rest of the time or permanently yet though." Sir puts a blindfold on me and then tells me to put your hands behind my back and I feel him wrapping rope around my hands, through my collar ring and around my boobs. He then guides me to another area. It was obvious that she intended to wait, how ever long it took, for Jake to remove her panties. Jake was in no hurry, enjoying the tension. He inched those panties down her legs by fractions, pausing often. It took several minutes for those panties to hang limply at her ankles. Pam lifted one foot free, then the other. Jake reached down and held the flimsy garment aloft like a trophy. The guys let out a cheer. This snapped Pam out of her catatonic lethargy. She stood and backed away from the. When Marie asked him why it mattered he just looked at her and said nothing. The small frown that crossed his brow told her that this was just a small test, one of many to come. She knew then he wanted to see if she would really give up any control to her new lover or was too firmly bound to her husband. Marie opened her lower dresser drawer and lifted out the pile of old unworn short shorts that she kept there. David always called them her “slut shorts” so she was certain he would never touch.