Standing Beth said, there's nothing to be shy about honey. We're all girls here. Mary gasped looking at the top half of the bikini. I can't wear this,...she exclaimed. Taking the top from her hands Beth held it in front of Mary. See, Beth said. It looks good on you, as she pressed her hands on Mary's breasts. Giggling Mary said, what would the mothers say seeing me in this. Moving her hand around her, Beth unhooked Mary's bra. Let's at least see how you feel about it, Beth whispered. An odd. At this time it was far from sexual, on some level it could have been but I don’t remember it as such, more having to fill curiosity.Shortly after seeing a temp taken I switched most of my games to playing Dr. Male friends and female friends would all at some time become patients. This would involve most things like looking in mouth and such but it was ‘getting to the bottom of things’ that I really wanted to do. I would use things that were at hand at the time as I couldn’t get hold of a. Zeke rolled away and David was in her before she knew Zeke was out. My hand worked my dick free and I started stroking, but my hand was pushed away and the lady started licking my tight balls. I went back to watching and David didn't last long, Ramon was more than ready to take his place. The 4th guy, totally naked and with a fire hose where his dick should be stepped in front of Mary's mouth. Hey Teach, tudor my cock with that sweet mouth. Marys eyes flew open and she looked up at first the. It is a very happy evening for the four men. Terry and I do not matter. We are slaves. There comes a change. An air of purpose. Things of consequence are afoot. Our hands are lowered. We can stand erect. The agony is almost justified by the glorious relief. We stand, still helpless, letting it irradiate every nerve and sinew. Our skin is scalded from the cane. We do not care. The torture of the cord has eased. Slave girls have no illusions. When our wrists and elbows are untied we are not.