Remove her top.

Joy smiles at this easy request, "Yes, Master."

She seductively unbuttons her top and lets it fall to the floor, her breasts held firmly in place by a lacy black bra you haven't seen before.

"Now the bra...Joy?"

"Yes, Master...your **** will remove her bra."

She reaches behind her and unbuttons her bra, letting it fall to the floor absently.

You look at her naked breasts, her nipples already swelling with excitement. She really does look like she's into this. We've never done anything like this before...you think. How far can I go?

Just then, the doorbell rings.