" Ismiled and showed her the door, but my lesbian self was so mad. I wentback to my office and cried. Part of it was that I was pre-menopause.Great, j...st great.?Marion was her usual comforting self when I got home, and gave me a big(though lingering) hug and a glass of wine. I hated wine, but now ittasted good. She rubbed my shoulders and gave me her "there, there, tellme all about it routine." It was just what the doctor ordered. Before Iknew it, I was spilling my heart to her about my day,. Mommy is here. She?s not going to let anything bad happen to you. You were born to serve me. You were born to serve others. I love when you eat cum from my ass and pussy. I?m so glad you were the one to pop Anne?s cherry and make her the slut she was born to be. I can?t wait to fuck your ass like Mistress Summer did. She said you came so hard. This is going to be the best summer ever.?Liz kept up her encouragement. Did she just accidentally tell Anne I was the one who took her virginity? How. First, some background - my wife's sister, Angie, is married to an Italian whom we will call Larry. There has always been a bit of innuendo and banter between the four of us but nothing ever happened. We did once all swim together, all in underwear which gave me a hard-on because my wife was walking around the pool and I knew Larry was checking her out. He would have gotten a good look at her panties, front and back, from where he was in the pool. One day we were visiting Angie (Larry was at. Something new."Melissa stared. "You want... slaves?" I have some specific students in mind." Laura leaned forward, her lips curling into a sultry smile. "I think Miss Heather Sovert would look very sexy in a frilly French maid outfit, fishnets, and six inch heels. Don't you think?"Melissa giggled. She thought that would be a fitting end for Heather to wind up as a lezzie love slave. "All right. Deal. Now, what's this information?" Diane Woodrow is a lesbian," Laura said. "And she's fallen for.