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“You don’t think that’s…”

“It’s definitely not vanilla,” Olivia smiled. “Now let’s see what we can do with the bottom.”

“I have matching boy shorts,” Annabel held them up. “The lace and rhinestone patterns match.”

“Perfect for the reveal… I think pants more than a skirt. Don’t you have those pants with lace in the side seams?”

“Those are super tight,” Annabel reached into her closet to find them. “Love how they look but not really appropriate for any of the events I’ve been to or work.”

“Put them on,” Olivia ordered.

“I’m not young and skinny like you,” Annabel reminded her.

“You’re sexy and beautiful,” Olivia said. “Stand back. Let me see.”

“They’re better without the underwear,” Annabel said. She stepped out of view to change and stepped back in.

“Oh perfect,” Olivia said. “Now… nothing flashy for jewelry. Not a lot of makeup either.”

“Don’t you think I should… I don’t know.”

“Do you think your face needs enhancing?”

“I think I’m forty-two years old. Shouldn’t I try to look younger?”

“You have excellent genetics as grandma tells both of us. She barely looks in her seventies,” Olivia reminded her. “You don’t look forty two. Half the time people think we’re sisters not mother and daughter.”

“I can’t believe I’m doing this. I met them yesterday. I know nothing about them.”

“But you said they made you feel sexy and in control,” Olivia reminded her.

“I need to push my own boundaries to get the sexual satisfaction I want. This includes having confidence in myself,” Annabel said more to herself than Olivia.

“Now you’re talking,” Olivia grinned. “Now this is what you will do. Go take a bath. Linger a little and relax. Then you will put on this outfit we’ve picked out. A little perfume between your breasts. Get a drink and a good book and go sit by the fire until they arrive. I bet they’ll be prompt.”

“If they’re not I’ll punish them,” Annabel grinned.

“Good,” Olivia laughed. “Mom. Does this feel right?”

“It does,” Annabel nodded.

“One thing. While you’re eating dinner, you need to take control and have the conversation.”

“What do you mean?”

“This is a complex situation. You always feel more in control when you lay it out,” Olivia said. “Like you did for me when we had the sex talk.”

“You want me to have a sex talk with them?”

“You know better. I did some research on polyamorous and femme dommes,” Olivia said.

“Really?”

“I love you. I want you happy and I wanted to know more. So, I researched. This lifestyle is about consent. You all have to give your consent for what will happen. They must agree to be your subs and you have to think about what will bring them the most pleasure. This means the three of you need to talk about all aspects of the evening. Are you providing condoms? Will they? Or are you willing to let them go uncovered?”

“You’re right,” Annabel said. “It’s like a negotiation but around our sexual preferences.”

“It’s what you taught me to do,” Olivia said. “Now I love you but I have an exam to study for. Go get ready to dominate your sex slaves.”

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