When I was eventually untied, itwas only so I could wait on them, be made to sit on their laps, orcrouch at their feet. They had the TV on, switching...back and forthbetween two home shopping channels.Not until late in the evening did I gain even a slight respite. Theygot me undressed and into the shower. Caramel joined me. She waschosen because her hair, worn natural, would be the least adverselyaffected. The others didn't want me to see them in shower caps. Shewashed me all over -- yes,. “What I mean you have to do what we want, whatever we want, without argument,” Kate said. “Okay,” he said, not knowing how else to reply.“And the first thing we want is for you to take your clothes off,” Kate said.Several of the women laughed at this.“If I was going to take my clothes off, why did I have to dress up?” Troy asked.Kate said, “Fuck you! What did I just say?”“I was just asking,” he said.“Didn't I just tell you that you had to do what we told you to do,” Kate said and laughed. “Do you like that?” I asked.Still he was silent, he just looked at me as I looked right back at him. We kissed again and he took my other hand. He brought me to his bedroom, I laid down first and he got on top of me. We made out for about 10 minutes straight and he broke the kiss.“Well you don't have to be anywhere, do you?” Russel asked.“Nope, do you have any more students today?” I asked.“Nah, you are my last one today,” Russel replied.“Good, I may have you tied up for awhile now,” I. I don’t know if you remember but when we left Pippa she was slouched on her sofa, legs spread wide, her face the colour of a barely ripe tomato, her breasts heaving and her body all aflutter as the orgasm she had given herself with her rather substantial double ended dildo pulsed through her.And me?I’m the scaredycat who’s been liberally doused in wine, beer and sambuca sat on the other end of the sofa; my eyes fixed on the black rubber member protruding from beneath Pippa’s skirt, my little.