I am sure we can make it happen, said Maria, smiling at Mike and me. Mike and I looked at each other and we both smiled and nodded our agreement. We w...re up for it too.Are you wet thinking about it yet, I am, said Maria softly as she slipped her hand under Sarahs’s towel to feel up her slit. A slurping noise came out and Sarah breathed in sharply as Maria’s fingers found the mark and played in her pussy. Mmmm, yes you are wet. Perhaps we should get a bit of massaging done before we get too. Your breasts and buttocks yield desperately to their unseen tormenters. And now your whole body is quivering; not ascending towards sexual climax, but rather basking in a continual euphoria. Now the perspective has changed, as you can see yourself writhing on the floor. The floor is white; in fact, the whole room is white, and it?s difficult to tell where the floor and walls meet. Perhaps more perplexing is that while you can see, and still feel, yourself receiving pleasure, there are no. I hadexpected Mum and Auntie to go absolutely mad at me calling me all thenames under the sun, I expected something really bad, but not what hadjust happened.Morning came, and I thought I had dreamt it all until I felt the pantiesand nighty on me, it was not a dream it all really happened. I heardAuntie call me down for breakfast, Mum said, "Don't bother changing yetBobby, just slip on what you had on last night." I answered back veryquietly, "Okay Mum." I slipped on Mums dressing gown and. "Jake closed his eyes as he felt the scissors across the bridge of hisnose and then his hair all being brushed straight back as she sprayedit, wetting it now. After she saturated his head ,she quickly begansectioning it into nine distinct sections as his head was now coveredwith large clips displaying odd parts in his scalp, before she left fora moment. She returned wheeling a cart with a series of drawers and 3or 4 different size combs on top of it and spun his chair around and hewas now.