"She blushed."I don't mean that you were doing anything like that last time, but I couldn't bring myself to join you."That didn't sound like the whole...story to me, somehow, but I let it go.Kate hugged her."Marie, I'm glad you're here now."Kate looked past Marie at me. As usual, I was half-hard, the result of the warm water, rain, and the two gorgeous women I'd just been watching move through the water."I think he is, too."Marie checked me out. Giggled."He is glad to see us, isn't he?"Marie. ” A middle-aged woman with very American English under a light German accent bustled in and grabbed a folder from the foot of my bed. “How are you feeling?”“Uhh, I don’t know. I guess not that good since I’m in hospital, right?”“A good observation. Let me elevate you a little,” she made some movement above my head and the bed inclined a little so I was able to look across the room, but not so much that I was even half-sitting. “I will leave it here for a while and raise you more later once you. "Mistress Wanda rocked her hips."I see you are still hard," she said ironically. "I suppose, I should go on screwing you, you horny bitch."But, Mistress Wanda did not start screwing her slave. Instead, she lifted her body up on Michelle's hips and sat erect on her property. The Dominatrix drew up her shapely legs until her feet were resting lightly on Michelle's chest. The full weight of the powerful woman bore down upon Michelle's hips, sinking them even deeper into the bed. Michelle's face. Well...naughty. Nobody ever beat me. Not my father, not any teacher." She looks at me briefly at the mention of this with a slight hint of panic, knowing full well we got friendly because I was tutoring her. "I generally was a more than good k**." Treated like you've been naughty." I repeat, and laugh. "Maybe this isn't something that should be over analyzed? Maybe you should just give it a go. I've know people that benefited out of some sexual liberation. Found stuff they enjoyed, found stuff.