At the time her husband had insisted on the camera's instillation she had opposed the intrusive devices, but now she revelled in their effectiveness. ...ormally, she only reviewed the digital video files often enough to delete the exterior recordings when storage space became an issue, but this morning her curiosity had gotten the better of her. Two days prior, when Damian had rejoined the pool party, his cheeks flush and hands shaking, she knew something was afoot. Her suspicions had further. I find them and soon we go home where at least I can find some privacy in my room. I get a message from Master telling me to strip completely. I take off my clothes, looking at my soaked panties as I throw everything to the side. I look at my ass and pussy in the mirror, stretched lewdly by the vegetables. Each pokes out a bit and I squeeze some more, looking at them popping out. It turns me on even more and I start rubbing my clit, before remembering that I cant cum without permission. I take. I’m not a lesbian. I’ve never even really thought about that stuff before. I was thinking about it then though. I was wondering if I could allow myself to do those things. Would that mean I was a lesbian? Would it mean I was cheating on my husband? Would I enjoy it?Emma kneeled down in front of me and said “Spit out those panties.” I was more than happy to obey that order. When they were out of my mouth, the aftertaste hit and my stomach hitched. It was pretty bad, but I was so glad to have. She suspected it was a gun. She decided to stay a bit longer, smiling at the next person in line, receiving his thanks and his gratitude graciously, just as she'd received everyone else's.The woman moved closer, person-by-person, her eyes locked looking everywhere but at Laura's face, her posture becoming more and more tense. Finally she was the next in line. Laura talked to the person in front of her, accepted a kiss on the cheek, and then wished him a good day. She told him to vote for.