Constanza kicked things off. "Things seem to have been a bit difficult for you lately, Freddie," she began. "I mean the business with Lady M and now p...or Alana. Not what I'd have thought from your operation." I think you'll find," Clegg said slowly, "that there have been rather fewer problems with my operation than with yours, Constanza dear. Let's see, there was that concert pianist whose fingers you managed to break during the collection process and I seem to recall that there was a religious. We then go to the basement where she has the bed frame with ropes and handcuffs laying on a pillow. She tells me to lay down and relax. I lay down and then hear the sound of handcuffs closing around my writsts. Then feel ropes being tied around my wrists and ankles. Last the takes a belt and ties it around my torso so I can only move my head. She then takes a knife and cuts my underwear off and begins to spit onto my cock. I feel her cold spit falling continuously onto my penis and balls. Then. The way they broke withschool tradition and had it outside on the back lawn was just somethingthey would do." A very nice memory indeed," agreed Rachel showing no sign of surprise orupset at what I'd said. "So tell me what you remember about that day."I leaned back into Helen as I pictured the special day, though I quicklychanged my position after getting an 'oomph' when I'd leaned against herleft breast."That morning at breakfast each couple drew a ball out a large tub. Theballs were either. It was the first time I had seen a girl squirt live but I had seen on pornos. We tidied up our mess and sorted the tv and laptop before going for a shower then bed. The girls again cuddled into me as we slept.When I woke the girls were still asleep but their hands were resting on my cock as I kissed them both, they woke and could feel how my cock was. They told me to just lay there when they went into the en suite and returned with a basin of hot soapy water and a towel. I moved so they could.