Lesly sat on the table with her legs spread facing to where she figured that the most men would be. Susan dropped her robe and sat on the bench and ra...n her small hands up the insides of Lesly’s silky smooth thighs. Lesly’s head fell back as Susan’s fingers inched their way up to the dark pink lips of her pussy. Lesly let out a loud sigh as her little lover’s fingers found their target. She laid back and said, I need your tongue baby, I need it now PLEASEEEEEE. Susan’s tongue probed Lesly’s. If it was the province or the RCMP then they face the same penalties."Gresham was contacted and said he would remove the bugs at police expense for us the next day. Mom called her employers just to make sure.The girls left me alone that night. Well almost. Betts was on one side and Wendy on the other. They took care of my needs repeatedly but were quiet about it.Sunday morning the exterminators came and then a private company Pop hired came through for us. There were still police around but no. The symbolism is so extreme. Slaves used to be collared. Black iron collars locked around their necks." I'm sorry, Glory. I'll take my gift back." He grabbed it from her."No! Hold on, young man."Staring at the collar in his hand, she thought, It's very pretty. I'd bet it would look good around my neck ... No! What am I thinking! I need to resist! Some of his women have to be pretty submissive, but I'm not like that. Strong. I have to be strong! Resist!But who am I kidding? I love him! I love. I tried to make up for my schoolboy passion by kissing away her tears and cuddling her the rest of the night. I could tell she was eating it up from the way she kept looking up into my eyes and virtually melting away in my arms. We had all taken a quick plunge in the chilly waters of the mountain stream that ran down to the inlet to the channel that ran out to the sound.The two girls had clung to me like a grapevine on the short ride from the bridge to their apartment on the East Side. I sort.