They all did not do much but lay around and be sick till after noon. Then they started to get up and shower and dress. Finally, by that evening the ot...er women had left and it was just mom and one of her friends, the one that was on the bed with her. They started to quiz me about what had happened. I told them all that I knew and seen. They were turned on by this, that they had been slutty the night before. Then they made the comment that they wish they could remember more of what had happened.. She laughed, “No, honey - not that - no one’s put their tongue inside my … pussy before,” she said. “I’ve only been with Mr. Z, I was a virgin on our wedding night and he hasn’t fucked me for more than 10 years. I’ve also never had orgasms like that before.”I stared at her, “that’s fucking insane,” I said. “I’ve wanted to fuck you since the minute I met you and would be eating your pussy at every chance.” I looked down, “well maybe not right now, but …”She smiled at me, “that’s sweet honey, but. So just do what you want. You think they matter to me now?' 'No, I suppose not. But I bet these do, and this does.' I brushed it across her tits and then slid the knife along and up the crease in her briefs. Now I could see why she was extra embarrassed and defensive. There it was, the skinny worm outline, under the yellow fabric. The fucking end of the little white string was hanging out of her tidy twat. She was on the rag, although I don't think many. Scott said that she should arrange it for Friday evening and he’d come with her to hold her hand. Carol understood that there was a lot more that Scott was expecting – more than just holding Carol’s hand.Carol had also previously mentioned my comment about Sharon having a piercing through her clit. Carol was tasked with also finding details of the piercer so that she could have her clit pierced as well – it was agreed between them then that this must not risk any negative impact on Carol’s clit.