.go into Liz's drawers and find a slip to wear." She selected a dark beige half slip, and put it on. I said, "Gloria...lay down on the bed next to Liz..., and take both of your bras off." I pulled Gloria's pantyhose ans panty down, spread her legs, and said, "Liz...I want you to rub your breasts on Gloria's face while I have sex with her." Liz moved up behind Gloria's head, and began to rub her nipples across Gloria's face and moan with pleasure. I pulled Gloria's legs up and pushed myself deeply. We ate the delicious food, Cat often licking her lips, which caught my eye and sent little impulses to my girl parts. I wanted to dive in and get lost in her shimmering, wet-looking lips.After dinner we opened the second bottle of wine and settled into Pretty Woman and then Dirty Dancing. We enjoyed smiles, laughter and quite a few tears.Cat leaned in and moved my hair away from my tear soaked face. She used a napkin and dried my tears her face just inches from mine.My mind froze and I wasn’t. Eight panties had gone out. Eight girls mind-controlled into new beings. The rush of meddling was almost orgasmic to the figure. It shuddered, clutching its newest pair of panties.They were snow-white and decorated with bands of dainty lace. On the rump, between the stripes, were two words stitched in gold, cursive letters: Top Queen.The figure was eager for its intended person. Elizabeth “Liz” Donaldson. The figure just knew she was the perfect person to pick up the panties.The figure reached. She always free and close to me.. We roam outside as mama no interested in roaming..One fine day when I was having lunch in mama house…I went late so everyone had lunch and slept and atja was in nightie and she came and serving me food..Which serving she bent down… And man her boobs were half viewed .. Those melons were so whitish and she dint even wear bra inside they were hanging and I stuck there it self and after lunch ..I stared at her boobs it seld.. She said bye and went it and closed.