"I bet you taste delicious, Suzanne. How would you like to feel my tongue flicking over your clit?" I asked, a tremble in my voice betraying my true d...sire."Naughty, naughty, Dan," Suzanne admonished in a playful voice. "Although I'd like that very much, if I allowed you to come over, I wouldn't be able to stop myself from ravishing you and your gorgeous-looking cock." The voice was husky and playful, the heavy breathing was not. Was this game on?The flames of passion were developing into a. The blows were hard now, and I could see beads of perspiration dotting the skin above the woman's veil. Her arm never slowed. The sounds changed to a 'snap-snap' as the knots struck. After a few strikes, she was satisfied Janey was ready. She started the final phases of the ritual.A sound as clear as a note from a flute emanated from the bowed frame of the teen. She had been hanging in a more-or-less sitting position before. Now, as the knots beat down on her nipples and pussy, she arched up,. Ava paused, "we know this will be; all we have to do to change our futures, we just have to give you our bodies; we are yours, your slut wives to use. You can feel me up, finger and fuck me like I'm your whore, put your cock in my mouth and up my ass and do the same with Wendy". I was stunned and knew this was a joke, I smiled and told sis and Wendy "you both had me believing this was true; it hit me you both are both the best actors I know" and I smiled.Ava and Wendy both said together "we. Nevertheless, as an undergraduate biotechnology student she had to temper an enthusiasm for drugs, drink, sex and excess with the need to get up in the morning and work in the lab. During the long years of Ivan Eisenegger's premiership and his government's virtual dictatorship, the opportunities for even an occasional debauch happened on occasions that were fewer and further between. So much had become illegal or actively discouraged, except for those with money and connections, that it was.