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I can’t see clearly enough in this dim light. XXX Do you think mother knows anything about this?”
“Mother!” snorted Yvonne. But usually those dresses were of French design and had really wide hips or a huge booty formed by a wire cage bustle attached to a corset. “We’ve got gowns, shoes, and masks. “Slaves, check your wands,” commanded The Squire and the room was filled with a loud humming as a dozen “Magic Wands” came to life. None of us recognized either of you, so we knew immediately that you were not invited Dommes. Do you think mother knows anything about this?”
“Mother!” snorted Yvonne. “Please master,” she was saying.