Do you understand?” “Please don’t, Sir, I am sorry I stopped drinking, I can’t do this, Sir.” “Start the count, Claire.” I begin to sque...eze your clit between my fingers and thumb, and hear you quietly start to count. One Sir, Two Sir, Three Sir.. You collapse against me, holding on to me, your face buried in my neck, but still the count continues, ragged and slow. I know you are struggling and in severe pain, so I ignore a slight pause on seven and slowly we reach fifteen. As I release your. “Kiss me Ashley, open your mouth and use your tongue.” Ashley complied and a sucked her tongue into my mouth, as I kissed her I let my hands roam around her torso, stroking her breasts through her blouse as I did. I watched as Mary-Kate took off her t-shirt, she was wearing a white cotton bra underneath.“Rub your tits and play with them, make you nipples hard, then slowly slide your jeans down over your hips make sure your dancing all the time” I instructed.I continued to stroke and rub. "Come here." Like a puppet, she obeyed. "Becky, put on a fashion show, using the undies left in your dresser. Show each one to me, tell me about it, where you got it, why you bought it. Then put it on and model it for me. I want you to go through the entire collection. Begin."He seated himself on the bed. Becky, mortified with embarassment, found herself helplessly obeying. One by one, she took tiny bikini panties, half-slips, nighties, panty-hose, and teddies from the drawer. With each, she. . And even a double strand of pearls.” Finally Karla concluded, “No, Susie, I don’t. Except you’re even more lovely than you usually are. So what is different?”“What’s different is that I appeared without having been called,” Susie replied. “I haven’t done this in an awfully long time. Now why do you suppose that is?” Again Karla just shook her head. “It’s an effort to give you a different point of view. Are you interested?”“Of course I’m interested,” Karla replied. “How could I not be?”“The.