' Hafsah held Patrick by the hand and lead him to the prayer room, Hafsah's abayah was scr****g across the floor, however it clung tightly to her ass.... Hafsah and Patrick soon entered a clean room which had a framed Shahadah on the wall and a prayer mat facing towards Makkah. Hafsah was standing on top of the prayer mat with her back faced toward Patrick, who was now grabbing Hafsah by her voluptuous tits. Hafsah was grinding her large ass along Patrick's crotch and Patrick was kissing Hafsah's. I saw that my now tiny cock wasenclosed in a small plastic chastity device. My hairless balls wereshowing, but it was obviously impossible to remove the device withoutunlocking the shiny little padlock. "It's a stainless steel lock,"explained Mrs Robinson. "So you can keep it on in the shower. You'llhave to sit down to pee, of course, like a real girl. And use a tissuewhen you've finished to mop up the last drops."Ann pulled my knickers up again and I let my skirt drop. "You have toadmit," said. I might hurt you. Its all right, Ill show you what to do, its not hard. Feels pretty hard to me, she giggled as she slid her slim hand into his trousers. Her fingers felt the heat of his hardness through the material of his underpants but she fumbled to reach hi bare flesh without success. Wait a moment, he said, tugging one handed at his belt. He unfastened his trousers to expose the bulge beneath his pants and parted his legs so that she could reach. He moved his legs so that she could reach.. "She is our slave, dude." Yeah, that's what Heather said. I'll believe it when I see it." Then go fer it." Huh?"Ned stepped to one side and swept his arm towards Diane. "Take 'er out fer a test ride."Heather slowly smiled. Jason swallowed and rubbed the back of his neck, trying to remember Diane as a Harbinger.Richie gave Ned a skeptical look and stepped forward. As he approached, Diane looked up. Jason was startled by the dark lust in her eyes."Yes, Master?" she asked in a breathless, sultry.