Zania found herself focussing on John, waiting for his return. She really really needed a fix, a bottle of Jack Daniels, a dildo, anything to take her...mind off the mind numbing emptiness which surrounded her. She sat on the hard floor, stood, leaned against the side of the stall, she lay down, she screamed every now and again and when the sun went down she knew she had been betrayed.He came around 10pm, “Hi honey, pee time,” he laughed, He left the door open for her and she stumbled outside in. Kelly’s legs were getting weak. Shelly pushed her to the vanity and had her lay back across the sink as Shelly ate her clit and fingered her cunt. We all had a great view of Kelly’s pussy.Kelly reached down to get some fingers into Shelly. Shelly lifted a knee and shin onto the vanity and that gave us all a great look at Shelly’s twat. She had just trimmed it down in front but had shaved her lips clean. I looked around our group. Four women were down on their knees.Two gals were sucking their. I cried because I did not know how I was going to explain to my daughter that I had sent her dream away. The next morning I came down to breakfast. My mom was sitting at the table as I walked into the kitchen. My eyes red and swollen from crying and my hair a mess as I got a cup of coffee, I looked like shit.“Kay, you didn’t?” My mom asked me.She knew before I told her I had sent John away. I explained to her how lovely his deceased wife was as well as the bond that held them together. I ended. "Mistress Jennifer is my name--and don't forgetit again!" she snapped. "Now be quiet and let Mistress Margarettransform you." A short while later, my head was under the faucetof the sink, as Mistress Margaret scrubbed my mousy brown hairwith a sweet smelling shampoo. Next she rinsed a conditionerthrough it...or so she said. As I sat in the chair waiting forthe conditioner to work, I must have dozed off again. I wasawakened by an odd tickling sensation at my naked feet. I lookeddown and.