She would have chickened out and chosen to remaincompliant and miserable, just like she had years ago when she almost ranaway to pursue acting and mod...ling. Instead, she'd taken the vow to becomea Sister of Guadalupe out of guilt and a desire to honor her family. Herown happiness and ambitions had never even entered the equation.Now, as Jessica sat in her bed, gazing up at what could only be describedas an avatar of rebellion and a Goddess of female domination, thebeginnings of gratitude took. I was impressed by their creativity, actually. I began to disrobe and my fellows followed suit. “You're our pig now, and you will act like one. You are not to use any words, because pigs don't talk. You talk and you get the lash. You will only grunt and squeal and snort now like the fucking pig you are, and until I tell you otherwise.” I removed the apple from her mouth and a strand of saliva followed it. “Understand?” She seemed about to speak but caught herself, and snorted and bit her. I get there at 8am on the nose. Jack meets me in just a robe. As I walk in, I tell him that we need to take a shower first, then we can start.Before we get into the shower, Jack asks me if I would like to take one of his little blue pills. Since I have never had Viagra before, I accept, as long as he takes one also. Jack's shower is a little small, but we both get in, him in front of me and me behind him. We shower each other. I am behind him, washing his back, my cock nestled between the. Kathy was wild and desperate for constant sex. I cant even remember it all, but when she was in the kitchen cooking, shed call me from the living room where Id be with Nancy, playing, helping her with homework, etc. Id go into the kitchen and shed quickly get on her hands and knees and blow me. now the kitchen was separated from the dining room and living room by an island, so I could see Nancy on the couch, and many times she could see me – her mom would kneel down and not be seen while she.