My mother turned around and smiled at me which looked somewhat surprising to me. I haven’t seen my aunt smiling for quite sometime now. As I quickly...started sipping the hot cup of coffee, my aunt came very close to me as never before. While I wondered what could be wrong with her, she winked at me and said,” It is paining even now”. Confused with her unusual statement I looked up to ask my aunt, “Paining? Why?”She laughed which sprung another surprise for me. Why is the old lady laughing like. “Oh yes Lois, he’s going to enjoy our little picture show before being initiated into his life to come with a little worship of all of us, then later he’s going to be a guest to witness the fate of one of his gender at my hands ... something I’d have all males suffer.” Joyce licked her red lips as she collared the man who’d abused her, her spite and raw sexual desire to vent her newly awoken dominance upon him, stronger than any woman there as she saw him leashed. Kay joined in the applause as. As I watched she began to stroke it, finger it, open it; all the while her eyes on mine. As she stroked herself, Lucy began to massage her shoulders, then her breasts and then pulled her by her hair until she was prone on the bed. Lucy rolled forward, straddling Diabla and, with a brief glance and a smile to me began to lick her cunt. It was at that moment that I felt it, the hard tip of a dildo against me.Erin whispered, “Steady yourself on the walls,” so I spread my arms and as I did she. Mind you, Kathy and Julie were considered a bit unusual. They both had candles and incense in their rooms just because they liked them I guess. What with Halloween coming up in less than a month, that all seemed feel a little less strange. I don't think Julie and Kathy just BURN incense though. I think they USE it somehow. It must have rubbed off in the five years I've known them because I have a few candles now myself. They are calming somehow.I like to just lie in bed and watch them.