I fastened the buttons in the back of herdress.We stood side by side and I was surprised to see that we could have beenmistaken for sisters. She was light, and blonde while I was darker skinnedand my hair was almost black. However, that contrast, emphasized by mychoice of black and hers of white, served to heighten the similarityrather than diminish it. We were almost exactly the same height and ourshoulders were the same width. Hers were wide for a woman, which came fromher background as a competitive swimmer, while I had always been lightlybuilt for a man. Our breasts seemed much the same size, although of coursemine were illusory while hers were, as I knew so well, very real. Thebiggest difference was in our hips. She had the classic hourglass flarewhile my dress hung a little loose around my slender hips. I ran my handsdown the sides of my dress as I realized this.'Don't worry, honey," she said. "We can always fix that if you want."She must have been a mind-reader to have. ? She would be my downfall if I letfeelings get the better of me.? She was asmart girl.? I didn?t have to always bein control, but I felt it odd that in this moment, with her helpless,defenseless and slightly drunk, she still wasn?t giving in, but she also wasn?tresisting to a level demanding retaliation.My hand remained hidden beneath herskirt and I reiterated the order with a slight, steady, pinching pressure ofher left mound between my thumb and ring-finger.? ?Bend over the table.? I won?t ask kindly again.?? Again, she stood silent.? Cold blue eyes staring me down, seeing if Iwas bluffing.? Testing her newly formedboundaries.With my hand and pressure neverchanging, I calmly looked over to see Joe and Dom both giving me strange looksat why I wasn?t slapping the shit out of this tag-along cunt.? I looked at Joe and said, ?Joe, would youplease take off Ashley?s shirt and bra and Dom, if you?d rummage thru thedrawers here and find me some corn-cob skewers or any skewers really and if.
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