"She was certainly right about that. Particularly the memory of Andrea walking into the prom on Alan's arm. And the memory of the look she gave me whe...n she arrived, filled with malicious triumph.It is the memory of that moment that floods my mind today, as I scan the morning's mail. There are a few Christmas cards, which I find annoying since it's only the tenth of December and I haven't even bought mine yet. And there, stuck into the LL Bean catalog, is a postcard with a cheery little picture. "Wow, Sis. This is kind of freaky." Don't worry, hon. Remember what I told you about getting my way." Stand and strip," Charles said. "Slaves have no need of modesty." I heard Janice gasp slightly, but she rose to comply. She kept the stockings and the collar and some other jewelry on, but in very little time, I was looking at my otherwise naked sister with her perky B-cup tits and her 46 year old body. She stripped as if her clothes belonged to the ground, letting them slide off her like they. Anyway it wasn't long after when Mike had his accident. A so called'joy rider' had stolen a car and while being chased by the police hemounted the pavement and hit him. He was in hospital for three weeksand only allowed home with a good supply of painkillers. Fortunatelyhis work wasn't effected, he took over ownership of the family businessafter his Father died the previous year.Over the course of the next few months I teased him something awfulabout his request. Every opportunity I got, I. I pour some of the lavender body wash into the running water and it starts bubbling. With one snap of my fingers my lace bra falls open and drops to the floor by the chair. I walk over to the entrance and turn the lights off, but dim the lights over the tub. Unfortunately, the room doesn’t have much in the way of a radio except for the outdated alarm clock next to the bed. I turn it on searching through the stations and some CCR cuts through the static playing their version of, ‘I Put a Spell.