When they arrived they were naked & directed to take up the Nadu position. I directed both slaves with the following, they were to complete their hair...& make up, then to check that all the food & drinks were right to go & they were to both wear their Black Heels, my Ownership tags were to be clean & shiny. This was when I told alice that Sam & Cindy were both coming to see us & learn about our lifestyle. I had no idea how far they wanted to go with this, so I told the girls they were to be on. I'd avoided the morning newspaper rather than even glance at the article about the raid, afraid of what it would say.At least there'd been no mention of me in the story or I'd have been pecked to death the moment I'd come through the school the door, though I did get some whispers and sideways looks that had me wondering if maybe I was missing something.All afternoon my cell phone remained resolutely silent.No voice mail.No texts.Nothing.And of course it was Monday. I had to chair another. "I guess they made me cum." That's what I thought," Miss Clark said, then got up and offered Cindy her hand. "Come with me, Cindy."Only after the girl let the gym teacher help her up and led her around the corner of the administration building did she ask where they were going."Cindy, trust me. I only want to help you."Cindy fell in behind her, eyes fixed on the woman's tight ass in those high-cut gym shorts. "Then you'll help me escape?" I'm going to help you find yourself, Cindy. You're the. They weakly slid beneath thesable counterpane, sliding between the lush satin sheets and slept,embracing totally, breast to breast, belly to belly, soft pussy to, stillsemi hard, clitty the rest of the evening away, to wake up, some time inthe early hours and make soft, satiny, sensual mother and son love, a pureand gentle, yet just as satisfying, loving as that first, cataclysmic,session. They also dreamed, soft dreams. The mother dreamed of how it hadall started, barely a year ago, when her.