But the orderdepends on each day. I'm re-reading Lady Chatterley for it was thebasis for my de-flowering at the age of nineteen."I moved a little clos...r as she continued. "She was a friend of mymother's but I'm certain my mother was unaware that she was a lesbiannor that she loved aniligus. My world swelled with her in it. I'd metlots of women, all before college, including several earlier transwomenand I slept with men; a lot of men. My mentor was a true bisexual. Thiswithout my straight. That’s what you’ve come here for…isn’t it?” I replied by smiling.“Only this time I’ll let you choose the cane that is going to tear into the lovely soft flesh of your gorgeous arse.” “Off you go then.” I nearly swooned as he gently tapped my buttocks to send me on my way. The only sounds that could be heard as I slowly crossed the long room were the rustle of my stocking clad legs and the click of my heels on the heavily waxed floorboards. When I reached the same box of bamboo and. I had been in 4-H back when I was in my teens and I knew I could recognize any of the dangerous plants that grow around here.I was also prepared and had a couple of Kleenex in my pocket of my slacks. I worked my way over to the spot I had picked and looked around again but my bladder was really screaming at me now.I lowered my slacks and panties, squatted down and pulled my pants down and out of the way then kind of pushed my rear in the air so my stream would go back and not splash my shoes. . that seems fair. What would you like to SEE us do?" "I want you guys to stand around me . . .and . . . take off ALL your clothes AND rub your bodies or someone else's bodies while I do Brad . . . but I get to keep on my panties . . . so that means I win!" There was suddenly silence . . . which was followed by big smiles from the two guys. Without any further encouragement, the three girls watched Brad take off his remaining clothes and return to his position standing over the blonde little.