I kept my arm in his just to show some sort of proprietous relationship but I knew it would do no good if one of them was so determined that he would ...be forced to do them just out of a sense of friendly compliance.I loved to hear his melodious voice calling me from the other side of one of the small shops to call my attention to some item."Maria, come here, you simply must see this. The price is so low. If you don't have enough money, I will use my father's credit. He has credit with every shop. It was pulsing, awaiting her attention, awaiting to be sucked, to be licked, to be consumed. It involuntarily pulsed, and as it did, his own juices started ebbing down the side, coating its head with something for her when Zeba explored him there. It would be so hot to have her lips wrapped around him, feeling him pulse for her. And he couldn’t wait. Slithering down his body, Zeba pressed her erect nipples against his chest… Using her lips to feed on him. Flicking her tongue back and forth,. I walked over to them and knelt down. I placed the shiny shoes on the floor at their feet and recited my oath, “I am your slave Mistress Patty; I am your slave Mistress Janice.” I bowed down and kissed their feet.Both girls decided to wear the low heel, patent leather shoes to church and I put the shoes on their beautiful feet for them. They left the room telling me to hurry up and get dressed for church or their dad would be mad. I dressed like lightening, combed my hair, and bounded down the. At this point, my heart is pounding out of my chest, in shock of what is actually going on I can only meekly nod and obey as commanded. Hiking up her dress she cooed at me “you’ll like this just as much as I will”. My left and right hands instinctively reached out and rested on her left and right thighs. My thought process had left me completely, I was running on sheer excitement, bliss, lust. As she hiked her dress up to her waist, a flaccid, white penis resting ever so coolly to her right.