As he sat at the kitchen table, I used a ploy that I'd done before, as I got his drink I pretended to trip and tipped some of it in his lap, he jumped... up swearing and I was all apologetic as I grabbed a nearby towel and started to dry the area where it was wet.I'd been doing it for a couple of minutes, and I could tell by the way I was rubbing him he was getting harder, he kept saying "No no it's fine now" and I kept saying "No no it's my fault I'll sort it", and carried on rubbing it dry. When. And for once, Carly was glad.This was something she wanted to be dragged into.Sam captured Carly in a deep kiss, the brunette moaning as Sam’s fingers increased their pace, her panties growing damper through Sam’s ministrations. Sam shuddered, drawing her fingers up and slipping them under Carly’s panties, stroking her directly.“Unh, S-Sam…” Moaned Carly, pushing her hips up against the blonde, trying to build some friction.“Christ Carls,” Groaned Sam breathlessly, pressing her lips to the. " I blushed head to toe while she continued, "And by the look of you, you aren't even at the top of your game yet. You still have a little blooming to do. Do not be embarrassed by your body; you won't be able to hide it from your husband, and you won't be able to hide it tonight... or now. So relax, and let us wash you."The acolytes, who had undressed during Sister Anyas' "inspection", took me by the wrists and led me down the steps into the bath. When my feet sank into the water, I silently. . of course," answered Marsha her heart sinking with what was now obvious. Her decline at Lymon Lingerie had begun."Of course Karen is very discriminating so I told her she could give you a test spin right here in the office." But..." began Marsha."Now!" was all Ginger had to say to command obedience.Marsha stripped while the two women looked on, Karen eyeing her carefully from head to foot. Marsha now stood before them totally naked."Turn around and bend over. Let me see everything," said the.