X said.Ellie stood directly in front of her, cowering in her schoolgirl uniform."What were you doing in there?" she demanded."Nothing." It was more th...n nothing, young lady. You were spying on us, weren't you?" Yes," she meekly confessed."You masturbated watching us, didn't you?" Yes," Ellie agreed even meeker this time."Weren't you told to stay in there until someone came for you?" Yes." And why did you disobey us?" I don't know." I'll tell you why, because you're a dirty little girl, aren't. There were flowers growing here, clinging to whatever they could grasp with their roots. They were behaving somewhat like creepers, unable to grow in the mud itself, but thriving where the mangroves made the earth firm enough to take hold and climbing up the wooden supports. There were flowering shrubs, clumps of dark green leaves with vibrant, star-shaped flowers in hues of indigo and purple. Vines similar to the ones that she had seen during her trip through the swamp were here also, coiling. ”“I hope you’re right,” I smiled. The women stayed quiet. “Hi, I’m Maxine.”“Hi. April,” Said the black girl. She looked like a college student. New intern? She looked to have the nerves of a first day on the job kind of girl. The other girl at the trunk, “Bryn, Nice to meet you, Maxine!” was closer to my thirty and had legs upon legs. “Nadine.” The milf declared. They were all striking women in new skirt suits. April wore a deep wine red and I envied her. Bryn was wearing something a bit. " "I can see that. But no underwear, means no underwear. I'm not pleased at having to repeat myself. Take them off." "Now?" "Of course now." His hands were still between my legs and stroking me through my knickers. "Oh. Well okay." I wriggled in the seat to slip the offending scanties down my thighs. They ended up tangled around the ridiculous wedge sandal on one foot. Cool air caressed me. "The correct response is, yes, master." I swallowed hard. He took the knickers and threw them over his.