... I was rubbing my fingers up and down her pussy lips. As her arousal grew, I noticed that the two other ladies were watching and quite interested i... the action. In fact I noticed as they were watching with excitement they to were rubbing on one another.. I could tell they both were also getting very excited and horny. I couldn't wait any longer... I wanted to take this to the next level. I grabbed a hold of one of their hands, and slowly guided them to my sweet spot. I helped her get started. “You, my precious little play thing, have a fever. A fairly concerning one of that,” she said concerned.“On you back again baby,” she planted a kiss on my forehead and covered me up with the heavy duvet. “You, my dear slut will not be going to work today. I’ll call the office and tell them you are ill,” she said as she walked away from me. “Now baby girl I’m going to take a quick shower I want you to get some rest, I’ll be out to check on you shortly,” she murmured. I waited until I heard the. And Opal had answered it eighteen months ago. As Opal?s high heels clicked downthe sidewalk to Master Sickles?s house, she wonderedwhat she?d think of doing to her today. Punching her stomach with boxinggloves? That was a bad one. ?Not that I?d ever (cough)hit your face, (cough) Dirtbag.? Last week, Master Sickles hadrubbed Band-Aids in Ben-Gay and put one on each of Opal?s nipples, and thenmade her hold a nickel to the wall with her nose, while kneeling on bits ofgravel. For an hour. She?d. It was before the tourist season so there wasn’t much of a crowd yet so we were sitting all alone. Susan had worn, at my insistence, something other than her usual attire of a flannel shirt and jeans and had actually put on something a little more like a girl would wear. She had put on a one piece, terry cloth jumper outfit. It was an orangey color to accent her red hair and the legs of the shorts were wide and flowing, making it almost appear like it was a dress or skirt.As we sat down.