Lisa heard something about Pavlov, or some other foreign name. She knew she had heard it before but right now didn't care."You are my little bitch in ...eat now aren't you Lisa?" Cleo whispered."Yes, mistress." Lisa gasped. She couldn't believe it but now not only was she ready for sex; she wanted it! She felt like a bitch in heat with her head down and her ass raised. Her body vibrated with a need for sexual release. Right then she didn't care if it was from her son or Cleo, so long as somebody. The second interesting fact Tina noted as she was doing the laundry on Thursday. Stacey's outfits she'd worn to school that week were suspiciously clean. Clothing doesn't get very dirty if you only wear them for about half an hour a day. Was Stacey going nude when she left?So Friday morning, after Stacey left for school, Tina followed her, discreetly and carefully. She felt not unlike a stalker. She watched her daughter round the corner and walk into old Mr. Beardsley's house, wearing jeans and. “There is much I can tell you, but even more that I can’t,” I said as I felt the cold water touch my clit.“Oh that’s too bad, I want to learn everything I can about it….and you,” he said as he put my finger on my pussy.“I can tell you that we believe that the water purifies everything it touches.”“So if I put this water on your pussy, I will purify you?”“Yes, that is what we believe.”“Stand up for me please,” he askedI stood in front of him as he remained on his knees. He cupped his hand and. Much less the chance to be led by such a striking woman.They continued on towards a door, the house suspiciously quiet. The woman placed her hand on the entrance, graciously holding the door for the young man, and he entered now cautious, it was such an odd feeling.He entered for the pleasant giggles to hit his ears, before him two women in thin cloth talking about small pleasantries. "Ladies, I've found quite the piece of work" the two women turned their gazes to look at him in glee, quickly.