We took a cab back to the house, and I sat up front. It was only nine o'clock, but it had been a long day. Mary was going to sleep up in Annie's old r...om and Beth across the hall from me. Mary thought that Shawna was beautiful, and wanted to become her friend, so they went up to get ready for bed. They came back down, Mary was clean, and had on her pajamas. Shawna had brushed her hair for her.Mary told me happy birthday one more time, and gave her mom a hug. When she was ready to go up, she. I watched her clean up after breakfast. Then I sent her to get her bags out of the trunk of her car. I watched her struggle with the two large suitcases and the toiletry bag while I sipped my coffee. One at a time she wheeled them into the house and dragged them up the stairs.When she reported back to me I went with her to see if there was anything in her bags that was suitable to wear. She had about a fifty/fifty mix of clothes. Half of the outfits she packed were stylish, sophisticated,. “Ouch, please don’t,” pleaded Sarah.Yvonne slapped Sarah again. “Is that the way you answer your mistress?” Please don’t, Mistress,” Sarah replied properly this time. Yvonne just smiled. “I think we need to lube this plug up first for you.”Yvonne took the plug and unbuttoned a few more buttons at the bottom of her dress. Sarah could now see Yvonne’s black and red lace thong, nestled between Yvonne's puffy pussy lips, glistening with moisture. A moan escaped from Sarah as she watched Yvonne. ?Ooooowww, my god they’re on fire.? Amy screamed.Just as Carlo returned with the bowl, a flat metal one resembling a dog dish, Donna grabbed Amy’s hair and pulled her wiggling and screaming to a stand. ?You want to pee, bitch? How much do you want to pee???Really bad, I haven’t gone since last night.? Amy replied realizing for the first time how much her life and liberty were in the hands of the woman whose name she didn’t even know yet.?Carlo, put the bowl at our slut’s feet and get the cam.