"But Madeline was no longer thinking about two young boys playing on the swing set, or little Tommy swinging too high. Her mother's words had triggere... something in Madeline's memory, and she found herself in a sudden flashback to last week. *****It was Girls' Night. She and Shelly were at the Bounty Lounge, one of their favorite clubbing hotspots. They were both dressed to the nines, turning heads all around the club. This was becoming something of a habit for them, it being their third. I promise you things will be different after.” “Ok I will give it a try.”Jane went into her knicker drawer and produced a scarlet coloured lace throng. It was barely there – a triangle of lace attached to narrow tapes that held it in place. “Put those on Angela. Much better that those granny drawers. The girls will appreciate the throng as it will be more like the sort of thing they wil be wearing. The alternative will be to wear no knickers.” “Oh I will go with those.” Jane watched Angela's. She'd even heard a term, a sexual term, that seemed to fit – gangbang. If she had sex with everyone in the house she'd be a slut ... but all the women at the house where The Circle lived were so nice and they slept with all the men.Then there was the sex video that Lynn had shown to her – the video where Marlene had fucked and been fucked beyond belief, and some of it had been bisexual. The women in The Circle had sex together too. Could she do that?And there was the love and affection that. "It's wonderful, you are less than shit to this Goddess, it is everything you've dreamed of and you love it, you worship Her, you want more. MORE. MORE!" My demons sent tremors of lust through me as I gazed up at the sweet, loving eyes of my beloved Katrina, and I dreamed of the silver-cold mirrors and evil sneer of Janelle.I said nothing.Goddess Janelle straightened up and laughed darkly. "Maybe you're a little less of a wimp than I thought," She said, and walked out of the room.I lay there on.