"Bill obeyed."Now, I want you to rub yourself... rub yourself through my wonderfulpanties..."The women watched as Bill began to stroke himself... and...pant."It feels so good... so good to rub yourself in my panties..." Yes..." Bill replied... lost."You love to jack-off in my panties... but only when I allow you. Doyou understand?" Yes, mistress." And you can only come when I tell you, right slave?" Yes, mistress." Do you want to come, my slave?" Brenda asked."Yes, mistress!" Then COME my panty. A girl would be talking to him, and her eyesseemed to glaze over in a state of entrancement. A dreamy smile wouldappear on her face. I didn't know what kind of mojo he was wielding, butit was damn powerful stuff.When he was out of earshot, the girls often made lascivious commentsthrough mischievous grins. Like when Mr. Manning said, "Let me show youhow to operate the broiler, Garrett," Heather looked over to Brianne andsaid, "I'd love to show him how to operate a few things myself." Get in. I reached over and started pulling my moms panties the rest of the way down. I wanted to see her without her panties. It was no trouble getting them all of the way off.Still laying on my side facing mom, I raised up and took off my underwear. I grabbed a hold of my dick. It was as hard as its ever been. I felt like a horny teenager. I was acting like one too.I moved closer to mom until my dick was almost touching her ass. I put the head of my dick on her ass. A shock wave went though my whole. Thrice damn thee! Why did you curse the sight of my eyes? Give me one reason why yours instead should not be burned out by hot irons that readily await you in my dungeons?"The Lore-Master, resplendent in his colorful motley gléaman's costume just smiled and bowed deeper. "Defame the poor dogs not, for their nature is that of a Foole, such I am, with their brains simple and naturally addled. For the canine will consume with glee the stool of their enemies the cat, and consider it to be fine fare.