The guys got out camera's from their saddle bags and we posed with the bikes for them. Pulling down our tube tops and rubbing tits, kissing and eventu...lly I sat Angel on Keith's bike and got on my hands and knees and she pulled up her skirt and I buried my face in her sweet, shaved, pussy. The guys were getting some really hot photos and video now. Angel took hold of my pigtails and pulled my face hard into her wet pussy. I was loving this and naturally she was too. I could hear her moaning and. "Something you need to tell me Annie?" Sorry Miss Madison, would you please help me change my pull-up?" Why certainly," she told her. She picked her up and sat her on her hipbefore looking at me. "Well Stacy, don't you want to try and go use thepotty like the other 'big' girls?" Miss Madison you're silly, I told you last night I'm not potty trained!" Oh that's right, I forgot we had a baby little already, huh?" She said,"But I'm guessing Annie here'll be joining you soon, huh?" She told. The stiffness in all four limbs wasa nasty reality to wake up to; even more-so than the blows to his face.Rebecca tore the covers off and Zack's lungs inhaled fresh, cool oxygenfor the first time in hours. The invigorating air hardly offset histhorough bondage and gross predicament, though. Nor would the sense ofrelief last for long.*SMACK*Now able to wind her hand back and clearly see her target, Rebeccadelivered a much stronger, more painful swat to Zack's face."Wakey wakey! Eggs and. I was glad as Isla was much friendlier and seemed concerned over the work I could do after such a beating. "It is rare for anyone to be caned here but most days someone catches a good dose of the strap from Georgina," she informed me. With my luck I guessed it might be me had I still been a slave.She set me to helping arrange the dishes with the breakfast foods and with her sense of humour sent me to serving them to the harem girls and boys. Many of the harem slaves considered themselves far.