"Are you saying that they beat their pussies? Is that what you mean?" Please, monsieur. I ... I can't ... Oh my God. I don't want to remember what the... did. I want to forget, to die." But you mustn't forget, Christine. You must remember. You must tell me what happened. Tell me what they did. Go back there. You were waiting for your turn in the crowd. You were scared and you saw various women being forced to undress, and then, afterwards, you saw them being tied to posts, fences and trees, and. . oh no... that's a terrible sin... worse even than adultery..."Joan gave Laura a sweet, knowing little smile, and then her fingertips edged beneath the sheer confining fabric of Laura's brassiere, ran teasingly over the smooth resilient flesh of her firm, white breast. "See what I mean, angel. Doesn't it feel wonderful?" she whispered in her ear.Laura shuddered. No one had ever touched her in this way except Brad and now a woman was doing it! It was obscene, sinfully depraved. And yet a little. .''i watch him light it he took hits abd shared it with me18pm the sun already all down we were half done with the spliff when he put some music ''are you high?''''yes a little, this weed good''''yeah it is ''''you wear leggings like that often? it sure looks like girls yoga pants to me, make you a nice ass in there you know it right?''''thanks, it yoga pants yes''''they are nice show me your cute ass , get bend over , here like that''he help me get on the seat ass up face toward the. I had waited so long for this moment to happen and now that it was about too, my anxiety overwhelmed me. I paced the room as I waited for Gwen to return.Gwen called, "Are you ready for your present?" Yes," I called frustrated, "Get out her now." Yes mistress," she responded to my surprise and opened the door. She walked out dressed in only tan thigh high stockings and two bows strategically placed on her two firm round voluptuous breasts. Her hair was in pigtails and she wore a collar around.