She would be punished if she did badly, so that wasn't an option. She would be punished if she came... it left one option, to please her Mistress wit... another obscene personal display. She stood on the coffee table and wiggled her hips. She used her fingers to tease herself while she gyrated in a slight sexual dance. Her pussy was still so wet from her recent 'sexercise' that it was almost easy to do, except for the shame she kept feeling, but, even with that, her body betrayed her and. On weak legs she went inside her daughter says hi mom but Kim just goes to her room lays on the bed and relives the last three hours second by lustful second. The next day Kim goes into the office and Helen's desk as she is talking to Helen and applying for the two week vacation she remembers what Sue said ( how about your boss she's a les ) when Helen ask why the time off Kim just says she thinks she needs it. Well OK when will this start and Kim says in two weeks. For the next two weeks. Even the smell of her shit wasn't bothering me. In fact, it was adding to the arrousal of the moment. My mom must have picked up on this as I was regularly taking long deep breaths, inhaling the scent and exhaling with a sigh of enjoyment."Looks like I'm all done here, honey." She said.She stood up and turned around so her back was facing me. She then bent down, reaching for her trousers. As she bent down I had a nice clear view of her asshole and pussy lips, her pussy soaked in urine and her. My new acquaintance–Andrew–had seen my wedding band and noticed my attention to Kate. ‘Is that your wife’s girlfriend?’ he asked. I realized that he misunderstood our reasons for being there. ‘Just a friend,’ I said, ‘not really a girlfriend.’ ‘Sometimes friends turn into girlfriends, or into boyfriends.’ He laughed. I laughed too. Just then the spotlights went on, illuminating the stage on one side of the room. ‘It’s Christine tonight,’ he said, and then, seeing that I didn’t understand,.