Fatima would tighten up the laces of the corset that  Lita put on.    Obediently doing as instructed.  As she again has fallen silent.   The fear again let in.  As now she can't help but think about it.    She can't shake it from her thoughts.<br/><br/>The stairs a managed with out trouble.   As Fatima descends down the stairs in a cautious slow steps.    She is half way down them.  When she realizes she had not put on any panties.   Which results in a furious blush erupting.  Her descent down the stairs for the second half is almost as if she skips down them.<br/><br/>A young man in apparently his early twenties is down stairs.  He must have been the one that rang the bell.   Fatima can feel her heart racing.   As Lita pushes the young man towards her.   Whispering to him that she is a virgin.    Fatima eyes get big as saucers as she looks at Michael pushed towards her.   As she is frozen to the spot.   Not knowing what she should do.   Its not like she went to 101 whore school.