John kept the coversation light and fun. Time slipped away into the midnight hours and we eventually came to the conclusion that we should get some sh...t eye. We retrieved our sleeping bags and returned to the barn. The night air was cool and crisp so the warmth of the sleeping bag was a welcomed change. We finished one more joint before I drifted off to sleep.At some point later, I drifted from sleep into that pleasent morning arousal of my cock growing. I was enjoying the moment when i noted a. The uniform includes a traditional black and white maid outfit, high heels that lock into place, white stockings and a garter belt, a large black buttplug, a pink cock cage that is kept on 24/7, a dog collar around her neck (along with shock collar), an additional shock collar around her tiny clitty and leather cuffs on her ankles and wrists.This is the structure Goddess demands, and sissy is expected to thank Goddess for Her beatings, and for Her piss.After this routine the sissy is unplugged. .. we..."Her Mom's eyes widened, hand going to Vicky's chin, raising up her face."Did they hurt you, Baby?"She shook her head, hard, dislodging her Mom's hand."No! It was wonderful! But..." She bit her lip. "We didn't use anything. I'm scared. We're scared."Her Mom sighed. She didn't yell. Didn't curse. Her face didn't fill with anger. She just ... sighed. Mom's hands reached out, taking Vicky's shoulders and drawing her daughter in for a hug. Vicky's head found itself between her mom's. "Come on, Mom. I've seen you looking at Daddy's boss' wife. She's so hot, I would do her in a minute." Jonathan's imagination was fast approaching overload as he saw Bridget, Skylar, and Ellen all in a naked triangle munching on the box in front of them. He was sure 'lesbianism' was a word, or it should be."Well, I've got to go and wash the scent of an aroused teenage girl off my face." She got up and headed for her room."Jonathan, you have to talk with her. She has to learn there are.