" My voice sounded almostexactly like hers, except that it was in my head, not coming through myears. I sat up, and felt breasts moving on my chest as...I did so. Then,as I swung my legs over to get out of bed, I furtively checked betweenthem. There was no doubt what the wizard's clock had done. I was afifteen-year-old girl, just like Heather. In fact, exactly like Heather,if her comment about identical twins was now correct.Convinced I was all right, she had gone back to the dresser and. I moaned as little as possible and caught Sue quickly dropping to her knees and imitating Maria with Mario’s cock. Within seconds, we lucky men moaned loudly as both skilled women easily took us into their throats.They well knew the path to their highest pleasure began with relieving the pressures they built up in our systems. As if well rehearsed, they both began humming the National Anthem. When they each vibrated a sustained “SEEEEEEEEEEEE” we vigorously relieved our pressures directly into. ” I’m not sure what she thought I was about to do, but whatever it was, she spread her legs a little further apart and stuck her ass a little higher. When I raised my belt and then brought it down, hard, across her ass, she jumped up and yelled, “What the hell!?” “Bend back over the sofa or go home,” I said evenly. She just stared at me, rubbing her butt. “Look,” I said, “you can either bend back over and we can finish this, or you can put your dress back on and go home. Your choice.” She. Asone lady held the leash taught the other released my trapped ankles andused a different set of cuffs, this time with a longer chain, hobblingme. I was then led around the kitchen by the leash as my taught andwobbling backside and legs were the target of the riding crop, wieldedwith deadly accuracy by this evil woman. It was hard enough stayingupright on the heals let alone being dragged around the kitchen ,andwith the crop's ministrations on me as well I was soon a heavybreathing, sweating,.