“That wasn’t it at all. On the history test, when I first looked at it I came up completely blank. I don’t know how long I panicked, but I knew ... should have at least some of the answers. I literally couldn’t think of anything to write down. It wasn’t until I started thinking about how I studied that some of it started coming back to me. Good grief, the urge to unbutton my blouse and take of my bra was so strong. Thankfully, I didn’t do that in the middle of the classroom, but the more I. .your slave, slave, she, her.slave is her only identity. slave must ask permission before she reachesorgasm. Release is a gift from Master and must be earned." the voice went on..and soon began to repeat in a loop.I left her there for a few hours, the vibrator on a low speed. Not enoughto make her cum, but enough to keep her nice and wet for when I returned.I closed the door grinning as I heard her whimpering already.---------------------------------------------------Part 3After hours of the. The lads on site ribbed her when she would leave the offices for lunch and she would go red with embarrassment with wolf whistles and calls of "Randy Mandy" you could see how self aware she felt one of only 3 women on a building site with 60 plus blokes the other two were middle aged married miseries. Amanda had been on site maybe 4 months and I had not spoken a word to her when we were required to work overtime on a Saturday it got to 12pm and time to knock off so me and the apprentice Tom an. I knew that this was lesbian sex and we were committing a sort of incest, but in all honesty, I was enjoying every moment.From then on, we both sisters started having lesbian sex every night – kissing, kneading, sucking breasts, eating each other out, 69s, sleeping together naked, having baths together… This was when I discovered that my buttocks were far more sensitive to touch than my breasts. We were good students, and well-behaved, so our parents left us alone most of the time and didn’t.