"There you are," she cooed and I looked behind her to see her mother, with glassy eyes and a long coat covering her. "Want that lift?" Please," I mutt...red and bade goodbye to Angela, William and then to our kinky host.Holly got in the driver's seat and looked over at me as I slid into her battered vehicle. "You OK?" Yeah," I muttered and she flicked her hair back."What?" She asked and I looked back at her mother slouched on the back seat. "She's been on the fucking machine in the dungeon.. No one is above these measures. Even I, your Grand Mistress, am watched carefully for the good of The Society."She began to walk slowly around the circular stage looking out into the darkness as though she could see each and every person there and was addressing them personally. "This society was formed many generations ago in England with twenty Masters and Mistresses. As The Society grew, the original twenty decided to limit membership to help maintain secrecy. The number of Masters and. It’s not just the and we had, but the love we felt in each other’s arms.So look all these I say with the love you felt then we had a chat and I was waiting for the move. I made it sat jus beside her and felt her thighs rubbing mine and I asked her to jus look into my eyes more and don’t take the eyes away from mine.She accepted and we started smooching. I kissed her cheeks neck and finally came to lips. Wow what a lips, I jus planted a kiss and I felt her tongue licking my lips. I found she is. “Don’ tell me you weren’t thinking about some stallion with a rigid cock fucking you.”“It’s not like that, Mum,” Debbie said. “I’m not really into cocks.”“What do you mean?” Diane asked, laughing. “You’re not telling me you’re a lesbian are you?”The girl turned to face her mother and looked at her. They stared for a moment and Diane’s eyes opened wide. Then she felt Debbie’s hand at the hem of her skirt. It was moving up her thigh. She held her breath as she felt the fingers on her.