They had finished the session by the woman putting her whole hand up inside Alex' pussy and pumping in and out. She did that for a long time. They had...been excited at those shots. They called it 'fisting.'The numbing from the shots hadn't worn off yet. Mr. Smith was impressed and told her they were getting some great shots, that she was doing great. She was thrilled that she had pleased him. Alex thanked him and pleaded for release. Not from the bondage. From the sexual tensions. He held up the. He fell off her lap ontothe floor. Then slowly he got up and went to the pantry, thenemerged with the broom and dustpan. The two women watched as he started to sweep the floor. Then theyadjourned to the living room. Susan gave Margo tips on what to do to him should he rebel. Theywere discussing different things for him to do when they saw himenter. "Mistress Margo, can I speak?" "Yes, go ahead. What do you want?" "What do I scrub with?" "Come with me and I'll show you." She led him out. Doctor Michaels took an involuntary step back."When did this happen?" he asked, unable to mask the shock in his voice."On Thursday," Lucy said. Amy was too embarrassed to speak, or even think coherently. "She told me on Friday and she's scared, confused and very embarrassed right now."Doctor Michaels sat down, thinking hard. Slowly his expression turned from one of deep thinking to one of understanding."The vial!" he exclaimed. When Lucy looked confused and Amy looked up, shaking with partial. I started to lift my head and protest further, but Laura continued to hold my mouth on her pussy, and I decided to just give in to her wishes. Laura must have also decided to give me a little incentive to let it happen, because she pushed my underwear down and started sucking my cock, which is something she rarely does. It was pitch black in that sleeping bag, and I couldn’t see a thing that was going on, so, I pushed the night-light button on my watch, and since our eyes were so accustomed to.