My pussy began to drip. He laughed at me, a laugh I never once heard from my master. My stomach turned into a knot. "I'm... I'm sorry." I whimpered, b...t it was too little, too late. "You will not touch yourself. Lie on the bed and spread your arms and legs out. You have chosen to learn the hard way," he said. I quickly put myself onto the bed and did as I was told. He got out the hand cuffs and cuffed my hands to the bed post, and did the same with my ankles at the bottom of the bed. He went. She then dressed and laid on the bed. I was anxious to get her to stay naked and in the mood. I offered to massage her body from head to toe. (I was willing to do anything to get her naked.) I was expecting guests after all. She finally was ready for her massage and I made her take off her clothes and lay with her feet facing the window. This prevented her from seeing anyone that may get to close to the window, and also offered them a great view of her pussy. She laid on her stomach and I. We spent a lot of time together socially, playing softball, attending company picnics, or going to parties. We also enjoyed just hanging out with them because they were very like-minded and just plain fun to be around.Then one day, we invited them to come over for a cookout. I noticed that we didn’t have any drinks in the upstairs fridge, so I said I would go down and grab some. Jon followed me into the basement to help me bring up another case of beer. When we got downstairs, I stopped. Do you need one of your sisters?”“No mother.” Erin Lynn ran off to the bathroom next to the kitchen and after a few minutes there was a flush and she came walking back in.“Come here baby.” Lynn wiggled her finger and pointed down. “You missed something.”Erin Lynn looked down and saw the small piece of toilet paper stuck to a certain spot. She picked it off and went back to the bathroom, flushing it away before returning to the kitchen.“Thank you, mother.”“You are welcome, baby. Now the rest of.