”“What’s that mean?”“Means I might be crazy, but I don’t want to stop.”“Crazy’s okay, Carl.”“I ... I wanted to kiss you, Sunny.�...�“Why didn’t you?”“Scared. If I was imagining things, I could be in deep shit.”“Either of us...”“Oh, yeah ... Let’s see. Uh, Bill, I need to do something. Sunny’s making inappropriate advances...”I kissed him again, just to make sure it wasn’t a fluke. Fluke? My toes curled.“The opinions would swing between ‘Are you freakin’ CRAZY?!?’ and ‘You lucky sumbitch... ‘“ and. I wanted to ask her if she had noticed any of the changes in Jennifer. I wanted to ask her about her new shower fixation. I didn’t though. She was so exhausted from her orgasms that she was hardly conscious. I just let her lay there next to me, her soft breath tickling my chest hair. ———————————- Something was going on with Beth. We got up early to get ready for school, she had brought spare clothes over here a long time ago… but she seemed more… I don’t know, submissive? I thought she was. I sat and my new mistress sat beside me.Dinner was served to us by 2 maids that at I could only assume used to be men.While Mistress and my new Mistress had a full 3 course meal with appetizers and desert, Tiffany and I were served a small helping of chicken and a salad. I was told it was to help us develop and maintain our feminine figures, and I know from experience that it is what most girls like to eat when they go to dinner.To drink we both had a glass of water that was laced with. For a moment, he marveled at how his hands looked likethey should belong to some sexy woman and how much they resembled theothers in the house. A dull ache brought him back as he pushed thepanties down and his eyes widened.A leather strap was wrapped tightly around the base of his cock and justbelow were three other straps pulling his balls down and away form hiscock. Between them was one strap that wrapped tightly underneath andanother that was locked between them and separated each into.