I needed to get a glass of water before we fell asleep so I slipped on my shorts and went to the kitchen. The house was dark now but on the way back I...noticed that there was someone sleeping on the couch and covered by a small blanket. I quietly tiptoed over and looked down. The light in the room was dim but I could tell it was Jenna. She looked so good sleeping there on my couch. My cock was still wet and a little firm and I fantasized about fucking Jenna again right there. But then I snapped. “I am going to make you slap my tits in a minute if you want more answers,” Mom joked before explaining the affirmation process. “The reason they are asked questions while they endure humiliation and pain is that in that submissive mental state, it is easier to get the truth out of them. You can ask them what they are learning and about their bodies the way you have. You can also ask them about their past and who they are,” my mom said.Kiwi said he’d like a demonstration. My mom said that would. This one began to swing and touched her neighbor at the right and within short time the three bodies performed a peculiar ballet, touching themselves, swinging apart again apart, until after some minutes all three came to rest again and hung quietly in the ropes. Then he pulled each girl forward and let her swing back like a pendulum. He masturbated while watching the swinging corpses...One hour later Joshua left the execution area and locked the door carefully. Shortly he would return again. "Kelly, look at her butt! It isso-huge!" Totally! I didn't see all that junk Brianna was packing on the way in." No!" Brian cried, his pretty face blushing as his pulled his camisole downto his thighs conceal his incredible butt. While it hid his butt in hisleggings, the camisole now further cleaved to his hourglass curves like aruffled, skin-tight minidress, and the black, bulbous bubble bulging behindit still left no doubt that his butt was indeed huge. At the bottom of hisblack spandexed.