Their life is over.”“Oh.” There was a very long pause.One of the small babies looked at me and asked, “What if you never really lived? Can you...still die?”“But you are alive. You are growing inside your mothers. When a body dies, everything stops working. There is no more growing or thinking or anything. If you believe in God, I guess your soul or spirit goes to be with him.”“We understand now. We see why you and the Moms are so scared. We are going to think for a while. We love you.”I woke up.. If you stop, then you get something that is akin to an orgasm (at least if you're a man) that involves the pain of an orgasm, but not the fulfillment. I don't know if I've described that well or not, but suffice it to say it's almost an orgasm, but not quite.So that night we both learned that she'd never had a real live orgasm before. All those little shudders she'd given off, while I was sucking on her nipples, had induced me to stop sucking her nipples, because I thought she was finished.So. "Ugggg!"The Boss knelt on the bed pulling at the Masks shoulder. "My turn." He ordered. Stacey gasped with relief as the cock popped from her hole. She was ordered onto her knees the Boss groping her fleshy butt as he pulled her into position." That's it like a dog, bend over more honey." She yelped as his cock slid back into the slimy shit hole. "Uuuuug, ug, ug, awwww, aww, awwwww" He began to fuck her fast and hard his grunting almost as load as her wails. "Ugh, ugh aww eieeeee,. Sometimes we would be in the bar and I would send her to bed. Going up ten or so minutes later, Sally would be waiting, white blouse, blue uniform knickers, and a pleated skirt, and she would bend over to be disciplined.Towards the end of the week there was a free morning. I asked Sally whether she fancied some outdoor sex, something she was well up for. We got the bus into town, jumping off next to the start of a footpath that followed a river deep into the countryside. It was a walk I knew.