And their tall fence probably gave them plenty of confidence that no one was watching. But from our 8th floor window, we could see most of their pool....hey were a very attractive couple, both in excellent shape, with magazine-cover bodies. They were mostly just playing around at first: swimming around, splashing each other, jumping in, a few kisses. But as it got heavier, she whispered something in his ear then led him by his hand up the steps and over to the diving board. He laid down on his. "What did you do!" I put a spell on you," she said. "And her." She waved at granola girl,who seemed engrossed in her book." Fuck," I said. "This is not cool, lady." Well," she asked again, "do you believe in witchcraft now?" Fuck! Yes. Yes, is that what you want me to say? Just turn me back?Shit. What the fuck am I wearing?" I felt my lycra hotpants with mynow very petite manicured hands. "AGHHH. I have a pussy? OH MY GOD!" Do you believe in witchcraft now" YES!!! I believe in. I shuddered again, my hips bucking.I sucked in my breath. Mmm, yes, Angela. Eat my pussy. Put that tongue to use. You're going to be my little, lesbian slave on our journey.Yes, my Lady! I want to worship your pussy. You taste delicious.We'll kiss and suck and love each other all the time, I moaned in my imagination. My clit throbbed. My pussy clenched. My orgasm swelled. Whenever I have an itch, you'll be more than happy to scratch it.More than happy, my Lady! I love your pussy! And your sexy. His orders are the same as mine, do you understand?" Yes, Mistress," she answered. She came over, and I had her turn around in front of me. Her hair was up in a pony tail, and she was not wearing any make up. She looked ridiculously young. She was wearing a heavy collar and cuffs on her wrists and ankles. Her ass and back had welts on them, evidence of a whipping."Chrissy, did you enjoy your night alone with Becky?" I asked."Oh, yes sir!" she gushed. "It was marvelous. I want to thank you for.