I read one article after another, going out en femme,how to use public toilets, how to project yourself and hormone therapy."Ohh, I like the sound of ...ormone therapy, I could start a course ofthat." Woah madam, don't get too far ahead of yourself. Let's first get youcomfortable and confident going out dressed. Time for lunch now, then wewill practice walking, sitting, using the toilet and keep practicing thevoice."Over lunch, practicing my softer feminine voice, we discussed what we'dseen. When they tried to approach and confront us, though, they met some kind of invisible forcefield that blocked them. Evidently, Mom wanted our little orgy in the bushes and grass of the park to go rather uninterrupted until we were good and done with it. Those already inside the field who weren’t already part of my group now began shedding their clothes as if the inability to suffer consequences freed their impulses from the usual restraints. This included a young newlywed couple fresh from their. I blinked at that. “What does that mean?”“Yes, attaching.” Carsina took a step back from me, her movement hampered by her leather pants bunched around her ankles. She pulled the dildo from her cunt, her juices staining the crystal. She looked around and said, “You, lamia, come here since you're already naked.”“Master?” asked Zanyia, interrupting her low purring.“Do it,” Sven ordered. I could hear the curiosity in his voice.The lamia scampered up to Carsina, the lamia's tawny cat-ears twitching.. She woke up, saw me and smiled. She enjoyed for a few minutes then she said that she watched some bdsm porn and want to try some, I said yes. She tied my hands with her bra and got on top of me into cowgirl position and took control. She was on top of me going up and down moaning slightly and suddenly the door opened and mom was standing there. We got up. Deepika untied my hands and mom took me to my room and locked me inside saying that we will talk tomorrow.Next morning mom came into my room.