She then took the shower head down off its hook and cleaned all the soap suds off her. “Turn around Zoe and let’s see what those brutes have done ...to you.” Stacey arranged Zoe so she was spread-eagled against the tiled wall, as if she was being frisked by a policeman. “Now let’s look at that poor little bum hole of yours. ”She could feel Stacey hold her arse cheeks apart revealing her anus. “Oh would you look at that. It is gaping open still, Zoe. I wish you could see it. Mind you, it was fucked. I listen. You 'n' me, we do it more than anybody I've heard talking about it." I hope you're not sharing your experiences, baby." No way. First, between us, it's spiritual, you know – sex the way it's supposed to be. Second, if I announced that I was, you know, doin' it, then word would get out and I'd have attention from boys that I do NOT want. Third, if somebody was to snoop around and see us out and about and put two and two together, you would be in trouble, and I want you with me. We had been going for about an hour and were out in the country. Master turned into a driveway where there were several other cars. We got out and he led me on my lead to the front door and rang the doorbell. A girl opened it and I saw that she was naked apart from a strip of leather round her cunt, which appeared to have a dildo in. Master gave his name and we were taken into a large room where about 35 to 40 people were standing around, some talking and some looking apprehensively around. I. I sat down in his flat and poured myself a drink and my eyes just explored his living room, when they beheld his computer over in the corner.I got up and hit the mouse, and to my surprise it sprung to life, and I sat there looking at folders, one of which was named Heidi.I double-clicked on it and it opened, and it was avi clips and photos of my daughter, nude and masturbating on her computer.The angle from which she was being spied on I knew was the wall clock Peter had given her a year back,.