Simon was in excellent physical condition. The firelight caressed his rippling muscles and highlighted his beautiful skin. His butt cheeks were tig...t and hard. Lizbeth remarked on how much She enjoyed fucking his asspussy with Her dildo. I mused out loud over how sweet it would look painted rosy pink with a paddle. Lizbeth agreed enthusiastically. ?Present your ass for a beating, slaveboy,? She commanded. Simon stood behind a couch and doubled over the back of it so his face and hands were. Hell, even the little pre-adolescent girls like Carolyn were generally clothed in full frocks and thick stockings. Well, this was going to be my sex education time.Mildred's night dress was very full, fortunately, so that I could raise it completely up to her neck without disturbing the part she was laying on. I did just that and was amazed at how beautiful my sister really was. Long slim legs that flowed from slim ankles all the way to slightly flaring hips. The night panties she was wearing. "Isn't that why we started the game in the first place?" "Lilly, I didn't marry a sex slave." he pointed out. "I married a beautiful, vibrant lady with an imgination that rivals mine. If I had wanted a sex slave to obey my every whim, I would have chosen Mary Edwards instead. She was a Delta Pi a year behind you, remember?" "I remember her." Lilly said. "Little blonde with the big rack?" "That's her. Alpha Eta got her for a semester from the Delta's, and since I was the President, I chose. After eighth grade, when she reached eighteen, she would get invited to certain parties, along with a select few “loose” girls, as part of the entertainment. In her case it wasn’t simple pussy penetration, but imaginative uses of her fat rolls as well. Again, she enjoyed the popularity.On one such occasion, when she’d been plied with a bit of alcohol and perhaps a dozen boys/young men had plundered various openings during the evening, she discovered that the “date” who had transported her had.