Rebecca would swear the soft green verge hadn’t been in evidence this morning. Frieda’s mom obviously found it taboo to step upon it, in fact gaze... at the luscious grass fearfully, almost reverentially. The identical way she gazed at Rebecca.She thinks I’m a High One, she marveled, returned all these years later to reclaim dominion over Earth, to subjugate the population once again. The concept made her snort, though she hid the reaction behind a hand. “I am Rebecca,” she announced regally,. ”Beth’s hand was hidden under her shirt between her legs and she had a glazed look in her eye. “Gee mama, I wish I could try that.” She suddenly realized what she had said and jerked her hand from her pussy. “I mean ... um...”“It’s Ok, sweetie, what you are feeling is normal. If you ask him real nice maybe Dusty would let you try it.”“Really?? You mean it? Oh please, Dusty, can I try it too? Pleeeaase?”Dusty rolled off of Maude, who lay with her legs still open. Both girls leaned in to peer at. "That is about right for a whipping," he remarked, "Shall I give you six more whip strokes?"Remembering the six painless strokes she had been given before, she whispered, "Yes please, very please, pretty please."Whish ... THWACK!The pain was all the greater for being unexpected. It dawned on her that this time he was really using a whip and that her bum would be marked for some time."One," he intoned.Whish ... THWACK!She screamed involuntarily, even as she heard, "Two."Whish .... Ohhhh, keep rubbing. Rub a ltittle faster.” I kept up a good stroke and Mike seemed to be moving his hips in the same speed as my rubbing. “That’s two minutes!” said Phil, “Now it’s my turn!” He pulled off his underwear making us all naked and came over right next to me. His 5” thin hardness was bobbing at me as I grasped it. But I didn’t let go of Mike, just slowed the rubbing a bit. Mike’s cock was leaking a bit more and he started groaning. “Oh, Bill that’s so exquisite!” he exclaimed..