With a severe wave in her obviously dyed fire engine red hair, she was cute in a butch kind of way.“She’s a lesbian?”“Bingo!” She hated his ...tupid “catch phrase” response. “Think you can do it?”She took the vial and walked sultrily past the girl and her friends. They, of course, took notice, as Leslie was a sexy college aged girl wearing a tank top and short shorts. As she neared the washrooms she turned, winked at the target, and gestured “come hither” with a crooked finger before. Next to Cordelia’s utter shock as a mother would do, she yanked down the nineteen year old teenager’s bikini panties of her bright red ass. Cordelia sobbed feeling sorry for herself and wiggled like a fish on a hook.Fred’s mom pulled the bikini panties all the way down her shapely legs to her ankles and off her kicking feet, just like she done with Fred in her teen years at home.?Seconds later, Fred’s humiliated mom really got down to business. She lightly ran the tips of my fingers over her. You had been hobbled by them the entire time; they had laid just under you and been wet with the flow of you piss, and mine. I must have seen the tears flow from beneath the black silken blindfold for you feel my fingers gently brush them away. Then I tenderly kiss your lips and whisper "No shame in submission. No secrets... No walls... let me see all of you little one... for that is when the real journey begins".I take you without hesitation into my arms and hold you there fully against me as. “Oh dear, what a hero you are! Listen and listen well: I shall use this needle on your eyes if ever you should try to touch me again.” She looked up. “We have arrived. Try to pretend that you are a man!”For the next weeks, her new husband avoided Harriet as best he could, and she settled into a life without love. The house was Lord Brougham’s, and so were the servants, and their loyalty was with the heir to the title.She had brought her own maid, however, and the young woman, Anne by name, was.