“Are you finished Phoebe?” “Nearly Mum. Look at his bottom.” “Very good Phoebe. That is nicely red, and his legs as well... Good girl. I see you know what to do very well. Anyway, I am taking Mike with me to the shops. Is that OK with you?” She didn’t ask me. I didn’t matter by now. It was the two women deciding everything. “That’s OK Mum. I’ll look after Mikey. I have still have a little more to do to his bottom anyway.” Phoebe started giving me. . she was embarrassed beyond belief.. hey Peta .. you been finger fucking girls long. you could at least kiss me before you fuck me..Beetroot red and unsure what to say. I watched her mouth start to quiver.. her hands trembling. Then Kate casually asked her if she liked dogs.. I started to giggle.Confusion written on her face, I glanced at Kate and Em.. both were nodding their heads in agreement to the unsaid idea..I looked from them to Peta. The vision of her in my place , the girl that helped. Once on the ground, Dazhawn started kicking Carl repeatedly as hard as he could. Carl started crying like a little girl. “Please stop, please stop” he sobbed begging.Tricia got up and put a hand on Dazhawn and said, “Please stop, I think that he’s had enough.” Then she looked down and hissed at Carl. “I hope that you’ve learned your lesson Carl. I’m going to come and go as I please. Don’t try to stop me or you’ll be sorry! Do you understand?”Car lay there sobbing. “Do you understand Carl?”. A few minutes later Alex returned, dimmed the lights and turned on soft music. Because my face was turned down I really couldn't see him, but I could still sense his powerful presence. He politely asked if I was comfortable and I felt his warm hand on the back of my thigh. He ran his fingers over the sheet up over my tightened ass cheek and up my back. He then placed some warm oil on my back and stood at the very top of the table. Through my little face hole I could just make out the jean.