Icouldn't recall the past weekend, and I didn't know why my body wascompletely shaved, or why my toenails and fingernails were painted brightred. I ha... no recollection of the padlock that was firmly placed aroundmy testicles, or why I had large gold earrings hanging out of my ears.Sure, it was strange, but it I didn't have time to figure out what hadhappened as I was running late for work.So I quickly showered, rammed a butt plug up my ass and put on mypanties, bra and pantyhose and headed off. Debbie called them gores which was nothingmore than a piece of cloth that tapered so that in narrowed she saidwhich was perfect for making puffy skirts and petticoats. Matt's skirtwas four gores. Matt's slip was four also but his pinafore was six.She made him pick up the slips and skirt and hold those enough so hecould pull out the waist band of his baby pants. It was just enough sohe could see the elastic of his panties. She also made him look at thewaist elastic of his leg opening She teased. Then Candy said “not so fast honey, I’m going first tonight”. With that she rolled me over on my back on the bare sand and said “close your eyes and sit still so you don’t get sand in your face” I did as I was told and Candice proceeded to dig two holes in the sand on both sides of my face with the ice scooper from the hotel. I said “what in the hell are you doing” and she said “sit still, close your eyes and you’ll see” as she dug about a foot and a half hole down into the sand.Now I knew. “When did you figure that out?” Tasha asked. “After Jocelyn?”I shook my head, “About ten seconds ago, right before I said it. I’m not sure I could do what you asked me to do last month, and have it JUST be that.”Tasha nodded with a knowing smile, “You fuck girls, but don’t make love to them.”“To put it vulgarly, I suppose, yes.”“And you can’t just fuck me?”I shook my head, “I don’t think so. I think it would mean much more than just two bodies coming together, and in a way, it would demean.