We had heard our father teach my mother that rule when she undressed for him. She always removed her bottoms and then her top and shoes. She rarely ev...r wore panties or bras to their sessions.“I am not mom,” he said as he stepped out of his shorts. He seemed like he was tense and ready to change his mind at any moment. I could have spooked him by making too many demands before he loosened his inhibitions. I assumed once I got him naked that first time and satisfied my curiosity, this would be. Trevor now introduced himself, Joe and Eve, before suggesting we joined them at their end of the sand-dip, which we did. Trevor ignored me completely, and spent the next half hour explaining to Patty that he rated my sketches and had asked me to do some of Eve, in various poses.His line in chat was slippery to say the least, how would Patty like to do some posing, did she fancy an evening at their home, that sort of thing, I was amazed when my lady decided that we could visit that very evening. She said that there was a sweet salty chlorine taste in her mouth and it was not bad at all.She knew the way I was moaning softly that she loved it and truthfully so had me. We rinsed ourselves and then dried each other. I was still hard and still insistent and now seemed to be almost braver then I was a while ago. She guess I felt I had become a man and that I had to agreed on. We moved into my bedroom and I threw back the covers and we resumed kissing and feeshravanthig each other all over. I. Are we on thesame wavelength here?? Mistress snarled.?Y-yes?Mistress!? Dumare said. She wasfrightened by the hatred in the voice.?Take her out of my sight and make hersweat!? Mistress growled.Slaver attached a leash and dragged Dumareto the cell door. There, she affixed a gag and blindfold, then dragged herupstairs, through the house, and out into the humid heat of a jungle morning. The door slammed shut behind her and theblindfold came off. ?You?re going to work, slut,? Slaver said, pulling.