As big as she was, I still enjoyed sipping the nectar of her vagina. When she was younger, she would sit on my face while I tasted her juice and Fatem... would nurse on my penis. Now, the only way to enjoy my favorite beverage was for her to lie down and spread her legs while I used my tongue to lap at the ambrosia she produced. Unfortunately in this attitude there was little Fatema could do for me other than lightly massage and caress my private parts while I drank at the fountain of Raaji.On my. The wax jobs were still a great source of joy to both Ann and Chip and he was always effusive in his appreciation for Babs? suggestion in that regard.But, the most significant improvement, in Chip?s estimation, was the way Ann could carry herself in high heels. This was the first time she had exhibited her new found mastery of the shoes and she herself was proud. Chip told Ann to walk with her tits high. Her balance was perfect. Her calf muscles were taut and shapely. Her hips and ass were. Catherine watched all this with a pleased smile, looked like the first part of her plan had worked. When Zoe was just a quivering mass of feelings Catherine pulled Leo off her, he knew the drill by now and went to lay down till he was called again. She sat down by Zoe. "Well didn't I tell you he could eat some pussy" she grinned. Zoe still breathing hard replied "Whew that tongue, must go a mile a minute, that was fantastic".Catherine had another glass of wine ready, "why don't you take off. I hadn't even realized how badly I did need to go to the bathroom until he asked. I nodded and he let me go and use the tiny bathroom, with the door open. When I returned he ordered me back in the chair and then he handcuffed my wrists to the rear legs and tied my ankles to the front legs.When I was secured to his satisfaction he escorted Lynn to the bathroom. I don't know what happened in there, she protested loudly a couple of times before there was a long silence and then they came out.