It looked like my milk carton had exploded on me at lunch time."Can't we go home so you can change?" she pleaded."We're here now. Let's get it done!" ...ut you're such a - a mess!"I looked around, looked down at myself, looked around again. "All right, I'll do something about it!"A flick of my fingers had my skirt unbuttoned and unzipped and it dropped around my ankles. Stepping out of it, I tossed it in the car, leaving me in just my blouse and panties."Oh my," mom murmured. "Are you sure you. I let out a soft whimper, Mike moves to the end of the bed, standing there, looking down at me with a smile. I open my mouth and he sets his cock on my tongue, as I twirl it around just the head lightly. He groans with excitement, and moves his eyes towards Rob, who within half a second thrusts his cock into me hard. He thrusts me so hard, Mike’s cock slams into the back of my throat deep and I choke slightly, he pulls back and in again. With each slam inside me, I gag on Mike’s cock. I feel. Stop and reach behind you and cut upwards until the blouse falls off completely.”This was not quite as easy, but she managed. Now only her bra covered her on top, but snipping the straps and pulling ( as per instruction ) removed it so her bare breasts were on view to one and all. Topless, Virginia shivered a bit in the cool night air. Her skirt was not secured by a belt and so with one long sheering move, she was able to strip down to just her panties as the torn skirt lay at her feet.“And now. CLICK. I was captive again. She had dished out a small bowl of butter chicken for me. Her leftovers. She retired to the bedroom while I ate.Now the time had come. I knew you could pee with the cage on, but it felt awkward. Standing in front of the toilet, I determined it might be too messy to stand. Within seconds of sitting to pee, my mistress walks into the bathroom and sees me. "That's so cute. You look like a girl peeing.", she giggle, "don't forget to wipe your slit." When I was finished,.