Once my sister reached her chubby friend, I repeated my earlier command, Baby sis, take off your new Mistresss panties. My sister looked back at me he...r eyes pleading for a reprieve, one I refused to give. Sandra then slowly reached up and tentatively removed Dellas panties. Once they were off, I spoke to Della, Today, Sandra is your sub. Sandra beg Della for the privilege of being her dyke slut. Sandra was mortified by the turn of events, but looked up from her subservient position and asked,. I feel guilty about, oh, leaving her hanging."In some respects, she has a certain innocence. I remember the time when the three of us were in bed, and she asked if we minded if she looked really, really close because she had never really seen fucking from a few inches away. Both of us felt soft and fuzzy to her, and encouraged her to do just that. You got into cowgirl, and she slid in. I'll tell you that hit exhibitionist buttons of mine that I didn't know I had. She's got great thighs, and it. With the four-foot wide windows, and the two-foot of wall between each window, we are spaced about six feet apart and about three feet from the glass."Hey I wonder..." begins Master Mark reaching for the lights that are used to light up the pictures on the wall between the windows. "Sure enough," he continues readjusts the light fixture nearest Sally to be aimed right at her. "This will be good for this evening," he smiles.The other masters follow suit. Pointing the lights until at least two. Now, where are we putting the next items?"After a few hours, the upstairs bedroom corridor looked as festive as wecould make it. I stood and looked with satisfaction at what we'd managedto achieve. It had been nice for once not to be in charge and learn fromothers who were.As we went back to our common room to wait for lunch, we gasped at thesight of the Christmas tree in the entrance lobby. It was situated nearthe stair and went higher than the already tall ceiling, reaching towardsthe first.