”Mary was still panting from the soreness in her assholeas Jasmine walked around in front of her and pulled thecucumber out of her mouth droppin... it on her new carpetbelow.“Get down bitch and pick it up. Throw it in the garbageand hurry up.” Jasmine demanded.Mary slowly worked her way down as the plug was doing ajob on her asshole and picked it up. She knew she mustlooked very strange walking with her ass shifting fromside to side because of the plug but she didn’t. "I know that, Jason, but ... but Mrs. Radson might not understand. And I'm a bit puzzled about something." What's that?" Why didn't we tell her about this before?"Jason gave Cassie a confused look. "I don't understand what you mean." Well ... Diane is supposed to be our slave. So why--?" No, she's ... it was Victor that..."Now Cassie looked bewildered as well. "Victor? What are you--?" She paused, her eyes widening. "That's weird, Jason. It's like I should have known that, but ... but it still. I hesitated at the door, not sure if I should knock or just go in. I heard what sounded like a struggle inside, so I just flung the door open – surprised that it was unlocked – and stormed in. I stopped dead in my tracks. Surely I was dreaming…this scene in front of me couldn’t be real. I shook my head for a moment, trying to clear it, before I found my voice. “What in the hell are you doing, son?” I yelled, finally getting Junior’s attention. Maybe this was just a big joke…it had to be.. We were going to screw this very afternoon. When we got back to the room, aunt told me to go put my bathing suit on and join her on the deck. When I got out, she was already with her top off but lying on her stomach so I could only see the outside of her tits spilling out from her body. Of course you will think that she asked for me to put lotion on her back but that did not happen. Instead I went to my chair, grabbed a book and positioned myself just so in order to get a good view of her in.