A few were behind me, shooting water on my back and shoulders. I let my hands roam down her back and slipped my right hand between her pussy lips, mas...aging them and her inner thighs simultaneously. She started moving along with my hand. I kept massaging her pussy kips, teasing her. Mike please. She moaned and moved her hips against my stomach. I realised that she was standing kind of on her toes, otherwise my now hardening dick and her pussy would be in direct contact. I ignored her pleas and. “Fellow Mistresses and Masters,” she began, “my team is equipped with Master W’s best remote pony controls including several features which I requested he include in this new model.”She held up a remote with a joy stick control similar to those used for remote controlled cars or airplanes. “Most of you,” she continued, “are familiar with the control which shocks the left nipple to indicate a right turn...” She wiggled the joystick and the four ponygirls futilely attempted to turn away from the. .. Really unhappy. Almost slowed and burdened with it."Arie!" A whipcrack of a voice. "Answer me." Yes, that's Brandon," Arie said, in a voice that could charitably be called a whisper."Nice to meet you, Brandon," Mrs. Chang said shortly. "Come on, Arie."Arie didn't move."Arie!" Mrs. Chang said again.I took her by the shoulders. "Arie, are you okay?" I'm fine," Arie said miserably."Because, you know," I said. "I am your Buddy in The Program. I'm supposed to support you." Oh please pick up on. "Then I pulled her into a kiss... that first kiss. She was hesitant at first as I expected, but as soon as she found out that the world didn't end just because she kissed me, she warmed up and began returning my kiss.I had Deborah pegged as a neglected woman in need of some sort of validation and looking for someone to tell her it was okay to feel again. But what I hadn't counted on was the depth and scope of that need.After she got over the initial shock that she was kissing a man she'd just.