Dr. Easton was right about us respecting each other. As long as you respect me and my other personality's need to have other men fuck us, and then ha...e you suck out our common, semen soaked pussy, it really helps us control our emotional outbursts. My part in whipping you was done because I didn't feel respected as a woman who had a problem. A problem that should be respected by her husband. The other Eva did it to show you she was in charge and to humiliate you as a man." "Yes Eva, Dr.. ” Steve laughed and grabbed her hand and placed it on his cock. “Is this what you want Jo?” Unable to speak Jo slowly nodded her head as her body felt on fire just holding his cock and then a pair of hands slipped around her breasts and squeezed her nipples and she felt another hard rod push against her bum. “Let’s help her Steve, if that is what she wants.” Peter’s hands quickly found the front catch on Jo’s bra and unlatched it and pulled the bra down and dropped it to the floor. Squeezing. Yes, I was interested in eves dropping in on their latest “kill” but the concept otherwise made me sad and there I go again sounding like a snob. But the parochial religious leverage d’morale was always working its magic with it’s trained brain washing and the bosses thought my overt shyness was always hilarious when “There’s simply pussy to be had for the asking just down the street in Waikiki”.Like I said, it made me sad.Once there was a very nice looking Asian woman who Wally brought back to. He made me change into my schoolgirl outfit which had been shortened to a ridiculous length whereby my ass was on show to all ......my stockings were seamed and I looked like a st Trinian ..... Daddy said he would teach me a lesson and dragged me to the car fully dressed and made up with a blonde pigtail wig with ribbons. He drove me to some notorious toilets in a rest area on the A1 and in full view of anyone looking dragged me into the toilets and pushed me into a cubicle ...... making me.