Chapter 59"The president is not in a good mood," says the little, boyish newt whois dressing me. "She is...disturbed."He pats my soft, small pink clit...y with a fluffy pad covered in sweetsmelling powder.My name is Janine and I am naked, fresh from a boiling hot bath andsalt scrub that has left my skin soft, pink and glowing. I'm in sissymode. All the hypno has my brain wrapped in pink satin and white lace.My wrists are limp, my ass is plumped out, and I walk in mincing littlesteps. I blush and. Face isn't bad either. I've always been blessed with lovely clear, smooth skin and Alan has always said that I have 'come to bed eyes and sexy lips'. Hmmm, Alan. Who, notably, is not here ... is not present and correct ... missing in fucking action AGAIN!!!ShitI'm hornyAnd if he walked through that door right now I would fuck his daylights out!I unzip my dress and step out of it, picking it up and hanging it neatly over a chair. I stand there, no bra or panties (just the way you like me) and. They all knew, she wouldn’t hold out for long, but while she did resist, Joan could keep her sanity.Robert signaled his brother to pause. “Mom, we have all night, and you’re asking for a whipping just to hide your tits.” The older boy reached up and loosened her gag enough to pull it out of her mouth. His hand hovered, fingers ready to pull. “Don’t scream, Mom, and I’ll take it out.”Joan thought for a second and nodded.“Robert, what about Dad?” Tommy wasn’t sure if they could trust Mom. She. One was covered in more hair than a woman that never trimmed her pussy. The other was still hairless.“Huh-uh,” the hairy of the two said. “You can hold it, but no playing. That is the rules.”The other, who had started covering my fingers in her now flowing juices, said, “They are her rules for her pussy, not mine. Can you push down and rock your finger back in forth a little.”A little was all it took, too.She came before I did more than squeeze her pussy. I did the same to the hairy girl, and.