“I hoped I’d get the chance tonight,” said Yvette, “but she fell asleep.”“Wake her up then,” suggested Jasima.“But what about you two?...�� said Yvette.“We could hide in the bedroom,” suggested Jasima.“I want to watch you have sex with mummy,” said Sammy. “I want mummy to know that we know that she has sex with women, and that Aunt Jasima and I are happy with that.”“What about when she sees you and Jasima?”asked Yvette. “Do you want to get dressed?”“She can see Aunt Jasima and me naked. I want her. Again andagain, the whip climaxed on my unprotected breasts and back. MISTRESS Tamaravaried her strokes to cover the whole of my back. I tried to stand the pain.But after some twenty lashes on my back I could no longer tolerate the pain. Ibegged them to stop; I cried for mercy, there was none. MISTRESS Tamarapaused, looked at the other MISTRESSES, and then continued "Slave, thiswhipping was just for our pleasure. Pray that you never may be subject to punishment,you would regret it. And, slave,. I couldn't hear the answer but she began giggling and toldme to get out of the chair and get my ass over to her.She took me by the leash and led me into the back room. There, drapedin nothing but hair cutting aprons and wearing rubber president masksstood three men. I could not tell who they were. The lights were downvery low and all I could see was a male with a Nixon mask, another witha Clinton mask and the third with a Regan mask.Tina spoke, "I think you know these three ex presidents." Then. Is Kajiki available?" Good morning. Come in." She said cheerfully. "Ryota?" She yelled upstairs. "You have a guest, son." She looked at me again. "I'm sorry; you said your name was?" Kaiba." I repeated, just a bit amused. No one had ever asked me twice."Thank you. It's Kaiba." She yelled.From above a male voice – not my classmate – answered. "Tell him to wait, boy. You're not going anywhere until that wall is finished." Yes, sir." Kajiki sounded resigned as he came down the steps. His mother.