" I give in," I gasped, knowing she could and would make me come until I was exhausted.When she let me loose, she squirmed on top of me and we enjoyed...a few minutes of very enjoyable kissing and touching. I thought briefly of the boys watching secretly, wondering if the sight of me being fingered to climax had made them come. I put my bikini bottom back on."I fancy some topless sunbathing," I told Kathy. "You up for it?"She grinned wickedly."Any excuse to see those gorgeous tits of yours," she. " "Now compose yourself," Mistress ordered. "Take some deep breaths." I sat there in the cab, trying to get hold of myself. It was difficult to take in more than half breaths because of the corset. The cab stopped and let us out. I saw prostitutes -- men and women -- and men dressed like women -- and some dressed like me, I horrifyingly realized -- walking up to cars that had slowed down and stopped. I saw several talking to the drivers of the cars, obviously negotiating and transacting. “There you have it,” I said. “Democracy in action. The kids are fine with it. Please let me try it my way.”“I still don’t like it,” Liz Young said. “This isn’t the Army!”No, it wasn’t. And if she thought being made to line up on his own was stressful and inappropriate for her kid, I didn’t think he had a ghost of a chance of being successful. I’d seen parents like this before. Their little angels were never to be disciplined or told ‘no’ or anything like that. It was a recipe for disaster.. ..okay.” I say and step out of the shower closing the curtain behind me. I am thankful for all of the steam and dim lights. The way our bathroom is set up, is you can see the shower from the door but not from the toilet. I open the door and Carol looks at me gratefully. I give her the best smile I can manage then slip back into the shower with Devin. I listen as Carol goes about hoping she won’t take long. Devin presses back against me only I no longer feel sexy and lost in arousal like before..