Once I am finished we can have the day together. I was still finishing breakfast when the front door bell rang. Heather answered the door. It was Pam ...n tears. I let Heather take her into the lounge room and stayed out of sight. I heard Pam explain that last night she stayed over at a girlfriend house, little did she know before hand the girls brother and three male friends were also staying over. Anyway the upshot of it she lost her virginity to one of the boys and it was horrible. Pam advised. "Goddammph!"he informed the universe as he stuck the injured digit in his mouth.I'll probably get tetanus and die, he figured darkly. When he got in front of his door, he sighed, pulled his finger outof his mouth, and inserted the key in the lock. It stuck. Again. "Oh, how fucking predictable," he cursed, and shook the keyviolently until it turned. "Shit." He opened the door, taking a tiny bit of vengeful pleasure atbouncing it noisily off the wall, and taking a bit more in. "Yes, it is. His cock is gorgeous enough, but what's really beautiful is seeing all those tender, sliding, feminine hands on it, working it! Am I right? Seeing two naked, collared, big-titted mommies living to serve a real man like my brother!"YES! So ... so beautiful! So right! Brenda mouthed the words without making a sound. That's where I belong! The sight in front of her was so inspirational, especially now that she was aware of the collars, that tears of joy leaked from her eyes. Her huge. Clad entirely in black, she was wearing a Danskin top with a scoop neck and three quarter sleeves, form fitting black pants, and knee high black boots with four inch heels. She paused briefly, her eyes swept over me and the rest of the terrace. No sign of recognition of anything or anyone. She slowly walked across the terrace and stopped at the iron railing that bordered the end of the terrace and separate it from the narrower lower level. She stood there with her hands on the rail and looked.