"I wish.....no just Bella," she winks handing you the tray of drinks.Your journey back to the Mistresses is a little more fraught as you trynot to spi...l the drinks whilst still being groped. It seems the word hasspread like wildfire there is a submissive sissy in the house. Havingserved the Mistresses their drinks they command you to kneel beside thetable which pretty much highlights your status to the world you realize!After a couple of drinks they get up to dance biding you watch theirpurses.. Her eyes match her hair color, but in a way that shines like a star on a warm summer night, yet I see a profoundness that I find deeply attractive. "Interesting crowd tonight," I say. She looks at me and I see her eyes drop a little as she scope me out. "Yes it is. Which one is going to be the lucky one?" "Whoever wants to get lucky, shall get lucky." I stare into her eyes and hold her for a second then start to laugh. She starts to laugh with me as well. "That's pretty deep. I'm sure it will. I pushed her to explain what the problem was. Mom said that she would feel more comfortable when Peter finally left the guesthouse and that whilst she was grateful that he had triggered our sexual adventures, she now wanted us to take control of the situation."What do you mean exactly?", I asked."Well", she said, "Peter has been the dominant one. He has controlled us and whilst he had only made very vague and mild threats to expose us to Dad, nevertheless he had still threatened it".I agreed. "Alura yanked Alex up from his chair and led him through the crowdedbar. The young man looked around nervously to see if any of hisfriends noticed he was leaving. Fortunately, they were all pretty wellpreoccupied. If all went well, no one else might never know what hewas about to do. Salacious thoughts paraded through his mind, anerotic procession that made saliva flow through his mouth.As Alura led him down a hallway to an office, Alex's heart beat fasterand he started to sweat. The pit of.