"You may as well get them some things to wear that aren'ttraining uniforms. They'll need to know how to react in those as well,and we'll see the four ...f you on the Exercise field at Oh, Four HundredMonday."They were amazed when the guard at the back gate to the Airport wavedthem through without stopping them."So are we going to the training facility now?" asked Corrine.Stephanie just smiled to herself hoping she could find out what itwould be like to have three young girls looking up to her.. It didn't matter to me at all, no more than theinconvenience of having breasts, but I tried to remember not tomince around too much. A Club rule was that a BiGirl who was unoccupied couldnever refuse another member's request, and I soon took to lookingover my ladies of the afternoon like a Pasha, deciding what Iwanted to do with each. Anything at all, as long as it wassomething a woman could do with another. A lot of what was wantedwas simple cuddling, gentle consolation when a girl felt. I could feel each stroke biting intothe flesh of my buttocks, and there was blood trickling down theside of my thighs, she had broken the skin.Finally the assault on my backside stopped, more because mymistress was tired, rather than any form of mercy felt on herpart.Once the punishment had stopped she called in the male slave,and ordered him to tend to my bleeding arse. He gently smoothedin some salve, gently rubbing the cream into my torn bottom. Hereally seemed to be enjoying his task,. Good friends are like gold.”I really hoped he was putting me in the ‘good friends’ category because I didn’t think I’d like to find out what he’d do if he decided I was in the other one.Tami leaned in, taking his attention.“Don’t worry, sir. Tim and I will be there too. We’ll have each other’s backs, and between that and Mr. and Mrs. Mass, we should be fine. I promise I’ll let you know if either of these two big oafs gets out of line,” she said, trying to glare at Tim and Wolf at the same.