Richelle spoke up. “Po, mom, my friend Arra wants to come over now. Mom you know she is a dear friend and mom, her and I have been intimate. Po will...you help me make Arra a complete woman like you helped me?”“Well so much for me getting off,” I said. Crissy added, wait my lover, Arra is a very nice young lady, her watching my daughters getting you off can be part of her sex education.” “I am going to call her, she can be here in 5 mins Po,” Richelle said. All this time my cock was Michelle’s. Your large breasts are bare and out for everyone to admire. Your hair is blown back in the wind to show how quick the ship is. And your eyes are locked on a distant horizon.You start to point out out to Wendy, but catch sight of her. Her normally pale complexion is tanned darkly. Her smokey eye liner is now charcoal black. Her ruby red lips are much darker. She has a black waist belt with a cutlass hung on it and another belt that goes over one shoulder with with three pistols attached.She. I believe the girls have got to know one another. How about the four of us going out for a drink one evening?"We went to Lascara's, a new "liberated" club on the other side of the city. It had become popular with "free" drinks before midnight and even more free conversation, plus the sight of people doing things normally reserved for the brothel or the bedroom. The four of us handed over our coats and joined the other couples on the sofas by the dance floor. Some were enlaced in each other's. The evening was magical and because I know Master has a soft spot in hisheart (it is very very hard to find mind you) every year since thesigning of my Slave contract Master treats me as a woman and his wife forthe day. I love Master and this along with some other treats I wouldnever have expected shows me that Master loves me in his own way as well.I watched TV with master and he cooked us an amazing dinner with duck andwine. Master let me eat the same food as him and drink wine! It was.