Well, 3 weeks ago, Kevin and Jennifer were in the local play park, whenJennifer noticed a girl crying on a park bench all alone. They approachedthe li...tle girl and were amazingly surprised to see it was Maria,Jennifer's friend from their time at the Diaper School. Maria went on toexplain, (in between crying), how she had been abandoned by hergrandmother, and had been living with a very cruel Daddy the last fewweeks, She had finally run away and had been sleeping in the park the lastfew nights.. " You seem to be doing fine." But that's it," Mercy said with a sigh. "I feel okay. Great really.That is what worries me. Shouldn't I react differently?" So you worry that you are not worried. That does sound like you doindeed worry."That gave Mercy pause and she needed a moment to figure out how todescribe what exactly made her uneasy. "Do you remember the dress Iwore yesterday?" It looked nice on you." Yes, it did. But there is the thing. When I chose to wear a dress Iwasn't eager to wear. It was late the next night , monday night about 11pm ,I was fast asleep when I woke to hear her car pull into my driveway again.A little over 24hrs since our first fuck Lynne and was at my door , smileing cheekilly at my bleary confused look as she walks in ,takeing off her clothes as she leads me to the bed , again!It wasn't quite as frantic as the first time but a simular fuck began with her jumping on me and undressing me before she was rideing my cock again.She seemed a bit shocked at her. Then she produced a mass of leather straps and steel buckles – I realised it was a horse’s bridle – and it was going on us. Natalie placed it over my head, tightened up the various straps and then fitted a bit in my mouth. Both handlers knelt in front of us and put on short leather boots with side zips. “Stand up, both of you! Hurry up, hurry up, Mistress is waiting.” This proved challenging, as the boots had 4 inch heels - they tipped us forward so we had to compensate by sticking our bums.