Mistress tells me to bring the drinks into the bedroom. I do, and theyboth come in too. Mistress then tells me to make myself useful."Useful?" I rep...at. I am not sure what she means."Sissy!" Now Mistress is mad at me. "You're supposed to be mypersonal maid. Do I have to spell it out for you? Make yourselfuseful and help Brad remove his pants." I cringe at the thought ofthis, and I try not to look at him as I kneel down, loosen his belt andhelp him step out of his pants."Well, Sissy?". Our duties are obedience to the orders of our masters. If they want us to fuck in public, we fuck in public. I lock a leash on to the iron collar on the neck of the mother. I point to the mating mat. She knows that she is to crawl on her hands and knees to the mat. She has done this before. I tie the leash to a ring at the head of the mat. The mother is still on her hands and knees. I look at the husband He is smiling and has an erection. He knows what is going to happen for he has done this. Before long, we're in the middle of an intense make out session, with you holding up my right leg around your hip, pressing your hardness against me, and kissing my neck passionately. I am incredibly wet. You look me in the eyes and can probably tell how horny I am. You unbutton my jeans and slowly move your hand inside my black lace panties. I groan loudly as you dip into my wetness and bury your finger deep inside me. I desperately want you to move up to my clit and make me cum, but instead,. Mark fed out the data cable line behind her, making the walk easy.In less than a minute Ellen completed her walk and emerged into Earth's daylight. It was a humid afternoon day, the temperature about 80F, and the air smelled... interesting. "Mission control, I'm standing about twenty feet outside the tunnel entrance, as planned. The weather is very cloudy, but not raining. The place appears pristine. It's the Grotto, a different part of the box canyon. I think we're about three kilometers from.