Her tears began to flow as the shame of her actions set in. When 3567-B heard her sister quietly sob herself she knew 3567-A was feeling the same sham... and humiliation as her. 3567-B was soon in a losing battle with her own tears as Mistress 3567 began to connect short lengths of chains to each of the slaves' collars. Before she knew it they all had a length of chain running from the back of one slave's collar then to the back of another's. Once Mistress 3567 was done 3567-B found herself at. He seemed motivated. He watered three bushes on the front lawn before he came running up to me with his tongue hanging out. Jack was busy paying attention to Queenie.We went into the house and the girls were in the dining room, setting a bunch of places. Jack said, "While I've got all three of you... you need to clean up after your dogs tomorrow morning. The last thing we need is a bunch of people stepping in shit."I was all set to put on my "please help poor little old me" act when Sara said,. ”She looked around and said “Maybe we should move away from the trail. There is a nice little open patch over that way.”They chatted on their way to the open patch. He learned her name was Eve and that she had just turned 14. He told her about his photography class and why he was out in the woods that day.Glancing around, he realized that they were out of sight of the trail when she said “Here looks like a good place.” She started to whip her top off when he said “No, do it slowly.”She smiled. It was a little dim so I corrected that and out I went, a couple of hours later I was back in my room and got ready to relax with a beer from the mini bar. Opening my iPad I went to the cam portal page, the light in the bedroom was on but no sign of Kay. Maybe I had missed her get undressed and seeing her breasts freed from her bra, I could still hear sounds in the background so she may still be in the bathroom or in the kitchen. Sipping my beer while still laying on the bed in just my shorts I.