. are you?" His voice sounded anxious."No, we're not doing anything," she said.About then Roger uncovered his ears, saw her bare buttocks, and put a h...nd on one, squeezing it. Julie reached around and batted his hand away, but didn't cover her behind."Stop that!" she hissed. "I'm on the phone with your uncle!" Tell him to give us another half hour," said Roger, becoming interested despite the pounding in his head. He tried to slide a hand up between her legs and she batted at it again, closing. She took my purse from my shoulder and dropped it on the bench by the door, then kissed me full on the lips while one hand slid up my body from my hip to encase a breast. The excitement of flashing the man at the store instantly was re-ignited and I returned her kiss with passion.She led me straight through the house to the back. The pool was located beyond a covered patio area containing a grilling station which might have been the reason I did see it Sunday morning. Clearing the covered. Carol and Joy? Wasn't that house owned by Carol's uncle, Ray? Bill did remember that Ray had voluntarily become a bottom at last Saturday's monthly Spanking Party. But, what else had changed?All of Bill's questions were multiplied when they arrived at Carol and Joy's house. He and Ron were led into the house and were greeted by its real owner, Ray. Only Ray was no longer Ray. Ray was standing there in a very subservient position wearing a very skimpy French Maid's uniform. He was totally. Several hospital staff members had also stopped in to say goodbye to them both. Fred had recovered completely from his memory loss. He still showed a few burn marks here and there but nothing serious. Sandy on the other hand had not been so lucky. She had burns and scars over about 30% of her body. Currently she could only remember that part of her life that started when Fred had found her in the parking lot after she had been raped, sodomized, peed on, and forced to perform” around the world.