“Put it in me!” she begged, but he ignored her. Her hands were raking his hair as his tongue made its repeated journey up each side of her outer l...ps, then down her open centre but avoiding her clitoris. In her turn she repeatedly lifted her hips while her hands tried to force him onto her pleasure point. He would not allow this. She gasped her frustration, but he was not listening; she was to be tortured for much longer before he allowed her release.As he licked from her anus to her mons,. ” So the rumors were true, Naomi was gay. Which made her touches feel even more intrusive in hindsight. Strangely, the others didn’t seem surprised. Maybe I was a bit naive. But it was her turn now, and she picked the top card to ask Mandy. “How often do you masturbate?” Now everyone was staring at Mandy, and her cheeks started to glow. But she, like Naomi, opted for truth. “Once a day,” she said meekly, her eyes closed, “sometimes twice.” Jen and Naomi giggled, and Liz whispered something. You have the ability to switch from one to the other on demand. As you crawl closer, I get on my knees on the couch with my ass toward you. ‘Tell my ass that you’re home.’ ‘Honey, I home’ you say sweetly, the tiredness still in your voice. Honey? ‘What’s this honey shit?’ I growl. ‘My ass is your MASTER! Try again!’ You’re still on all fours looking up at your fleshy master with a mix of trepidation and desire in your big brown eyes. ‘Kneel before your master and say your home and kiss my ASS!’. "You know nurse Williams out there at the desk? The one who hates everybody? Well she tells me that you are all behaving and she can't find any reason to make you leave. It's driving the poor woman crazy. Couldn't you shout, or tell jokes and laugh or something so she has a reason to throw you out the door, never to darken her path again?" Fraid not. We're going to behave perfectly whether it kills her or not. We all care too much for these two to make it any tougher on them than it already.