"Fromnow on, when we're by ourselves, you will call me 'Your Highness'." Yes, Your Highness," he obediently said."Good boy. Your first task as my offi...cial servant is to help me put myclothes back on," she ordered him. He put her shirt, panties, and skirtback on, and she helped with his shirt and shorts as well, although thediaper was toast and he decided to forgo the heavy padding, making himmore obviously a boy in girls' clothes. "Your next task is to massagemy feet."He had no idea what he was. But that set? Easily make a set of a dozen photos on its own, especially if you mix in some topless poses.”“You mean spicy like this?” Lia asked as she removed the bra, easing off the straps, letting one cup fall down, and pausing for several potential poses before she stood there, coy, topless, arms bent straight up and covering her nipples. Nothing to see and an utterly stunning sight.“I do, but as a boudoir set with one of the tapestry backgrounds? Very elegant too.”Lia beamed. “Thanks. I. Abruptly the hot talk stopped. She still fucked when I instigated it but didn't seem as excited. What was going on? My questions went nowhere. A couple of days later I asked a neighbor if she'd seen anything unusual. Yes, indeed. A big black guy was recently stopping by the house every day before the kids got home from school. He'd be there about a half hour each time.That night when we were in bed I asked Courtney what was going on with the black guy.She looked embarrassed as she said she'd. Please do not tell anyone”. I continued to look away from her face still not totally comfortable with the situation. She moved her legs and the towel parted a little and some of her pussy hair peeked out. She did not make any attempt to cover it. On the other hand she moved her legs wider and I could now see more of her black bush clearly. She started to laugh and said in a cool manner, “shan, tell me what should I do? Should I tell your parents about your adventure? If you don’t want me to.