But, what was unusual was that they were also lying face down in the back of Marion's van. All either of their Mistresses would tell them is that they...were going to a CFNM dinner at Carol and Joy's. Carol and Joy? Wasn't that house owned by Carol's uncle, Ray? Bill did remember that Ray had voluntarily become a bottom at last Saturday's monthly Spanking Party. But, what else had changed?All of Bill's questions were multiplied when they arrived at Carol and Joy's house. He and Ron were led into. I grabbed some cereal and plopped down on the love seat in the living room. I grabbed a romance novel I was reading and ate my cereal. It was a while later when I heard the basement door open and Dale entered the living room. With a giant yawn he sunk down onto the sofa. "Hey," he said. It was obvious that he had just woken up and I felt a bit relieved that was the reason he hadn't joined me in the shower this morning. But although it was a relief, it still wasn't enough to break me out of my. “I want it to show that I am a starting freshman, and I am going to say that I am 19 years old. I don’t want anyone to know that I am 29 years old. So please don’t be mad of what I want to do because I am already getting a fake I.D saying that I am 19 years of age. Just don’t tell father about it okay, Rajah.” “Aright Jasmine, but just so you know that the school is the only people who will know your real age, but everyone else you talk to will know what you tell them. So you better start. As he followed behind her hereached in his pocket. One quick look to the side, making sure the viewwas blocked. One look up the stairs to the right, one more to the left."So where did you say you left it again?" Aren smiled at Vincent beforeher smile faded. "What is..." Vincent took the shot with his newlybought skinsuit gun, and Aren collapsed in front of him, as a pile ofclothes and empty skin. Again he looked around nervously as he quicklylapped up the skin and clothing and put it in his.