Mindy sucked in her own breath as the image seared itself into her brain. Sandy was so gorgeous, and so helpless. Her body was completely available to...whoever chose to make use of it.But what really impressed itself upon Mindy was Sandy's expression. Mindy could see that Sandy wasn't entranced, yet she still bore a look of utter and complete submissiveness – a look punctuated by the collar that encircled her throat.This sight brought tears to Mindy's eyes. Here, before here, was a very. I finally hadto go to the bathroom and was heading towards the restroom when itdawned on me that I was really dressed as a girl. I stopped and headedback to the ballroom, I found Lisa who was making out with this guy andhad a look of pure lust in her eyes. I grabbed her and started talking; she looked mightily pissed off at me."WHAT?" she said. "I have to go to the bathroom and need someone to go with me." She just pointed me to the girl's room and said, "Go in there and makesure you squat.". " she whimpered. The need in her voice was apparent, even to the inexperienced young Tommy. He looked in her eyes and watched her reaction as his hand moved to her bikini strap, sliding it off her shoulder. He repeated it with her other shoulder and Bobbie Jo sat up and removed her top. Lying back down, she put her hands to her side and watched as Tommy leaned over and kissed her now freed breasts. As his mouth closed over one nipple she moaned aloud."Oh Gawd, Tommy... ohhh..."Tommy began. She goes along with anything you say, agrees just to please".Vi sat silently for a moment, her expression far away. "Hm, well maybe just a little. I mean, she was taught to please her man whenever possible. It's....it's how I was brought up." She shifted in her chair, obviously uncomfortable with the thrust of this conversation. I pondered for a few seconds on her last statement, then put down my coffee mug and looked herv straight in the eye."Violet, stand up. Now!" I underlined the last word.