I was well impressed that Alison was taking this so well. Miss stopped to study the red lines across her now pink bum. She also fingered her slit, lif...ing up a wet finger to show us how moist she was.Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, and despite the last strokes being harsh Alison remained in place, but she sobbed and tears ran down her face.She faced me to see my reaction to her beautiful breasts swinging as she rubbed her bum and again I got the strap across my cock.Mum & Miss stepped. ’ ‘Yes….no….Oh, I don’t know.’ Paul plugged it in and nothing happened. ‘Probably a fuse.’ ‘Can you do anything with it or do I have to get another?’ ‘A fuse, my dear Carol, is a two minute job. Watch.’ The fuse was changed, the music centre worked and Carol was delighted. ‘You’ve saved my life.’ She gave him a peck on the cheek. ‘I take it Rachel’s out.’ ‘Um.’ Paul nodded. ‘Trying to make some God-awful, over-aged, overweight harridan look beautiful.’ Carol looked in a mirror and ran her. Jack hadn’t though. He was a fellow enthusiast and when the chance arose he had taken it. And Anthea had been willing. His own daughter had been willing to meet his need; willing to fulfil his desires. And how she had done it too!It was one thing to have sex with another man and please her husband, as well as take enjoyment for herself, but to allow the man to make her pregnant was taking it to a completely different level. It would be a constant reminder to her cuckolded husband; a constant. " That felt funny, but she was right. I was the only party using a formalname for her. "OK," I replied. We both giggled. I noticed I had startedgiggling a lot. I thought it was just being around women all day. Therest of the day passed by normally, save water breaks.That evening, Marie told me, "Tomorrow you are coming with me to the gym.We will exercise for a time. We will also get you some new clothes. Idon't want anyone working for me who wears old and dirty clothes, OK?" I could only agree..