"God, I hope the counselor knows what he'stalking about," I thought as I ran my hands along my panty covered butt.Heather kept her word about making m... wear sexy lingerie; I was wearing apair of while satin panties with a lace waistband and trim at the legopenings. My bra matched my panties; the cups were smooth and silky with adelicate looking pink flower accenting the center where the cups cametogether. My half-slip had several inches of lace trim along the bottom alongwith delicate white. ” Bruce instructed him. Ben turned, showing his genitals to Zack. Bruce smiled. “Zack... what do you think of your friend’s penis?”Zack looked over Ben’s manhood. “It’s kinda cute.”“I think so too.” Bruce said. “Now let’s see yours. Take off those pants.”Zack stood up and took off his jeans and underwear. He was also soft, but noticeably thicker than Ben. The two boys, wearing only shirts, were facing each other. “Very nice.” Bruce noted. “Now I want you to kiss each other again. But get close. The same effect seem to occur again and this time Heather was included within the circle. Again I felt the tingling in my hands and feet. My body temperature again seemed to rise. We sat like this for about 20 minutes then as I am calling it my meditation tent opened and we returned to this world.Heather was amazed. I ask her what she felt? Heather replied “It was like complete calmness, I felt like I was in a very safe bubble. Where I had contact with you, I felt an electrical current, very. Some instinct compelled me to push her away. She toppled backwards. A smile lit up her face. “Please let Subservia serve you,” she breathed. “Subservia must serve or she is nothing.”“Is that Subservia or Mistress Virginia speaking?”The woman bounced back up, her fingers heading for my belt. “Thank you for using my real name, sir.” She undid the buckle in a flash. “Please let Subservia serve you!”I grabbed her wrists, forcing her hands away from me. “How about you tell me exactly what the fuck.