And some asprin.I rolled off the bed and got to my feet, barely. 'Wow, ' I thought, 'I haven't been this hungover in a long time.' I opened the bedroo... door, and the smell of frying bacon hit me. My stomach gurgled a bit, but I managed to convince it that food would be good right about now, so I continued to make my way to the kitchen.There's something remarkably sexy about a man standing in front of a stove in nothing but boxers, cooking breakfast. I felt my nipples perk up as I watched George. Nancy, Lisa, Michelle, Susan and Kym told me that during that six month period, they were going to take turns coming over to our house on the off days, when Betsy wasn't going to give me my bare ass spanking. They promised to abuse me sexually and provide me with verbal humiliation about my size. They are to take turns, and to widen the circle to include a number of their lady friends.To think that the these ladies, aside from Betsy, will be taking me over their laps on a regular basis and. "It was the same fucking guy"! They sat there with their mouths open staring at each other!For the rest of the morning they told their story. By noon Trish was too tired to go on and stood up to head for the door. It was at that moment that Gina had a thought that she couldn't believe even passed through her mind. "Hold on a minute", she blurted out as she grabbed Trish's arm. She pulled Trish back onto the couch and took her hand. "I can't believe what I'm about to ask you and I hope you don't. I was on all fours when I heard the strangest order my master had ever given me and it took a little while to sink in. "Touch yourself, slut. Finger yourself."Since the chains were so short, I had to crouch and finger myself. I didn't waste any time getting started either. I was still a bit suspicious though. In the end I decided that since I was going to be sold, he was allowing me to have a treat. He was giving me permission to masturbate. The situation was overwhelming. Crouched down.