“So do you want the real thing?” she enquired.“Yes Mistress, please, I would love to service you” I replied eagerly.She lowered herself until ...er perineum touched my open mouth. I immediately darted my tongue out, licking the area between her fleshy vulva which was now leaking juices and her arse-hole which left a bitter, musky taste on my tongue. She moaned softly, while she was rubbing her intimate area over my face and mouth. After a few minutes, she got up and ordered me to get a thick. "More than one finger, if you wish."Roberta reached under Bonita's ankle length skirt, but the older woman unfastened it from the back, and let it fall to the floor. That made it easy for Roberta to take off her panties.As the Lady slid her middle finger inside her, Bonita bit her lower lip and moaned. When she pulled out the finger, it was glistening wet.Roberta showed the finger to Monica. "See this? This is how it is for everyone else. Only a small percentage fail to see us as divine."But. The cart with the three blue plastic barrels had not left my sight, and I was the one who loaded them onto the truck. I borrowed a piece of cheap poly rope to tied them down. I even found a stack of brand new cheap blue plastic tarps on a shelf, just inside the barn's entrance. I used one of those to cover the bed of the pickup. I tied it down as best I could using the bungee cords I found beside the tarps. All that jiving around took me about ten minutes.I drove through the three check and. Just until I have time to wash yours."I caught my breath. Maybe the mind control command had worked!"No," I demurred, "I don't think I could wear that to work." Why not?" Well, the lace would itch ... and it just wouldn't feel right, I don't think. Maybe I could just wear a dirty pair of my own briefs?" Ewww, no! Just wear this. Don't be such a sissy." I don't know..." I whined."Listen!" she said sharply. "I don't want to have to punish you." Punish me?" Right, just do as you're told and put.