So far, I was getting short views of the immediate future.But, this led to an argument among us. Were my flashes were the most likely probable future,...or were they really visions of the exact future. Was the future immutable? Could I change it? Could it be changed at all? Brenda loved talking of "what if" situations. She was a clever girl, was my Brenda!Our love life was improving dramatically too. Bless the one who designed the human thought process. The more danger Brenda felt that she was. The collar's fabric was cool against my skin as I put it around my neck.It was tight and uncomfortable - a constant reminder of my humiliation. Iheard the thing click and I adjusted it so that it sat right, the littletag in the front proclaiming for all the world that I was Slut.Theoretically, this was the perfect disguise. I just hoped it would beenough if I ran into Elizabeth. If yesterday was any indication, she wasprobably still out there somewhere, looking for me, hunting me.I hesitated. Is that better Donny? I didnt know that would happen ..I said it feels incredible..can I do it again? Maybe in a while we have many many weeks and years to learn all the pleasures of kinky sex so dont worry you will have plenty of those comeing.Now be a good boy and clean up grandmas poop from the floor sweety.With that her and Mom left the bathroom. I carefully scooped up her poop and dropped it into the pot and then cleaned up the tile and flushed it away.My hands still smelled like poop. And as they slid an old pair of Mary's frilly panties up his legs and over his hips they saw it just got harder and was making a bulge in the panties. "I think our little girl likes wearing my pretty panties. Seems to get "her" all excited," Mary said. All three of the girls were giggling and Billy was turning redder and redder, but he did realize that the panties felt very soothing to his stinging butt and that they just felt kind of nice and silky against his hard penis.Jill picked up.