She brushed her long hair still wet and used the blow-dryer for about ten minutes. It was still damp when she stopped to answer the knock on the bathr...oom door.Homer stood in the hallway wearing jogging shorts and, as lisa looked more closely… trying to keep an erection down. lisa wore her robe but was nakedunderneath and it showed. By the way he was staring at her homer hadn’t missed it either. Lisa smiled and let homer into the bathroom while shereturned to the kitchen and the smell of bacon. Kayla looked at me, right into my eyes, and smiled. Now that is an idea thats hard to argue against, isnt it? she laughed. Lets do it. She got up off of her knees and crawled up onto the bed next to me. She came up behind my head and slid over me, until her head was level with my cock. She spread her legs so that I had full access to her dripping wet pussy. Her black thong was being slightly soaked through, and I knew that it needed tending to again. This was absolutely no problem for me. I. "The other undergarments and corsets should fit without any changes, but I recommend that you read the instructions for each corset. At least initially, the girls need to wear one at all times, even when sleeping. They should loosen them slightly, but not remove them, when dancing, at least until they have attained the proper shape and posture. After that, they should go un-corseted for several hours each day." She paused."Make sure they exercise daily. This is not the eighteenth century, and. "You're offering me this as a slave?" Yes, Master." But you're not wearing my collar! How can I accept this?"Her hands flew to her neck. Blushing, and unusually flustered for her, she scampered to the rack that held hers and Janey's collars. Returning to her knees, she offered me her collar. I fastened it on. Again, she offered me the thong."Are you properly attired, slave?" I asked her in mock severity.Her look at me was definitely not that of a calm submissive woman. She realized by now I was.