I then put the following messages into the subsequent tracks:Tricia’s Uncle Mark is your masterTricia is your mistressYou will do whatever your mast...r or mistress tell youYou love to suck Mark’s cockMark’s cum tastes like chocolateYou will beg for Marks cumYou love to suck Mark’s ballsYou love the feeling of Mark’s cock in your assTricia is the only woman you are allowed to have intercourse withOn the last track, I put an afterglow binaural brainwave experience simulation file.I then prepared. I take my dress and heels off and put on some ass-hugging short shorts, but before I can put a top on an idea comes to mind. I get some water from the bathroom and make my way back to Melissa's room, as I walk in David catches a glimpse of me in just my short shorts. I hear Melissa's car pulling up outside and decide to play a little joke on her. I pour a bit of my water over her bed to make a wet patch and sit in it, making it look as though I'd been masturbating. She comes in and just looks. No girl was punished for a failure. In fact, she was encouraged - no, required to point out her failings as they were viewed on the TV. By now our status was such that we could request time with a young man to attempt to recreate the action that had failed, or at least was unsatisfactory. Usually, the other three, and sometimes an instructor, would be watching also. In this mode, the satisfaction of the boy was unimportant - they were told to cooperate with us. Only once did a boy get out. Spluttering and gasping, Angela struggled to hold her breath as she was thoroughly doused and rinsed in the water. Next, the water was drained and the tub was refilled with cold water. She was doused and rinsed in the fresh water as well before she was finally taken out of the tub.Looking wet and miserable, Angela stood in the middle of the bathroom as both mother and daughter looked her over. Teresa looked thoroughly amused while Mrs. Fernandez looked to be appraising her. The older woman.