I paused. "Does that feel good, Janice?" Oh yesss..." Janice whimpered.I began kissing her way down and across her stomach, distributing a barrage of ...utterfly kisses around her hip bones. I leaned in and pressed my lips against the damp thicket. Janice slowly spread her legs open.Another sharp gasp came from her as my tongue entered her cleft and a flood of wetness was released. It was earthy and pungent; the aroma of a woman in heat, Janice tasted wonderful. I ran my tongue around her opening. She never seems to be flustered and dresses immaculately. "Ohh and if you come down for any reason don't let Mrs. Noakes see you dressed like that girls, why your well you might as well be topless." "Pshh mum, its what all the girls are wearing now." "Or not depending on what clothing we are talking about," I muttered. "What, you shouldn't be looking young man! See what I mean you are a bad influence. I am sure your mother doesn't let you go around dressed like that in your house does she. Although neither of them realised itat the time, even though he suffered considerable pain afterwards, shehad broken his collar bone and two ribs.The next visit to the sex shop was also a repeat of most of the previousvisit. More time was spent on his face, and he got four more injections,two, into his groin, were very painful. This time though, as well aschanging his corset and uniform, they also changed his chastity device.He was disappointed as he had just begun to think that it was a. Marianne’s huffing caught up with them, “I-” she heaved, “I’m so sorry Master. The girl is quick.” Leaning on her knees, she caught her breath.Caitlin was trapped between two people she never wanted to see again. With a firm hand, he led her away from the room. She craned her head to see the ones he left behind. An older man, self-important with a cropped beard, and a woman of radiant beauty. Was it his wife?She balked as he ushered her upstairs.“Let me go,” She petitioned, knowing it fell on.