Anyhow,the sun was strong enough within a week I had tan lines. Lines to remindme I was a gurl even when I was alone in my room. A subtle reminder myp...st was gone and my future lay here as their submissive.As the week went by, I was getting conditioned. The dogs genitals scaredme and the porn was imprinting what would be expected of me.Week 2 - things began to change. Several things. My nipples were becomingsensitive and I thought I was developing small tits. I began to get aspanking twice a. They laughed and gave boisterous replay, all remembering their performance with a smidge of exaggeration, but not as tall a tale as it would evolve to by end of circulation amongst friends. As the spent serpents shared drink and conversation, Donna and a few of the female diners remained on stage tending to the slaves. Krissy lay on length of table, cum from lips and chin all the way to soft smooth thighs. The mistress and a couple other ladies began the clean up of the christened cum slave.. My cunt felt like it was on fire and my whole body ached with need. I could not stand it anymore;I needed to feel something more than this maddening, teasing stroking. Releasing the cock behind me, I reached into my purse and pull out a lube tube that I always kept in there. I pressed the tube into the hand behind me…After a long, maddening delay, I felt the slickened head of a cock pressing against my asshole. I pushed back and felt the hard shaft, slick with the lubricant, sliding into my. She said she understood, and that it was a worry for some other day.The Memorial Day holiday marked the end of school and the start of the summer break. The holiday itself was the last weekend at Angels Camp for me until the school started in the fall. We spent it up at Lake Tahoe, on the lake, swimming, jet skiing and eating every meal off the grill. It was fun in a way that I'd not experienced previously. The experience was made better by having Teddy with me, as her family had finally bowed.