" After effects? Like what?" Anything at all. Like the Earth could have been kicked away from the sun at half the speed of light, or maybe straight fo...r it." Holy shit!" Exactly!" said Jim. He looked at the peaceful landscape and sun before us. "But that obviously didn't happen. So I guess we're okay..."Jim and I stared at each other for a moment, and then we both laughed to release some of the tension. "Jim," I said, "there's something I have to talk to you about."Jim gave a deep sigh. "Caroli. .Very well done slave he uttered..I sighed with relief..And smiled…He walked over to me and run his handsOver my body…and touched the bulge of myClit in my sheer panties…I blushed..Naughty slave he said..And I sad yes Master I am sorry Sir..“You shall be slut !” he said..!And marched me into the dining room.Now lay on the table you slut he shouted..!I lay face down on the dining tableAnd awaited Masters instruction.He said “I have something planned for youSusan…and I need to prepare youSo ready. ? ?wheee?. arrraaa?huhuhhu? came from the girl as her legs gave out completely. Her insistent cries were interspaced with moans. With a final plop Trish felt the flared end of the plug press against the girls butt. Nearly falling over and slightly out of breath she took a moment to pause running her hands through the girl’s fur. She played with the beautiful brown tail, before giving it a firm tug. A piercing cry from her puppy told her it wasn’t coming out anytime soon. Taking a second to. But not her mouth. I still didn't trust the bitch with having my rod between her teeth. And, on the third day of Thimble's exile to the corner, Tassle got to clean her out with one of the single bladder enema nozzles and a large bucket. I don't think that she liked the task, but like the other girls, my Ex had never given any indication of lesbianism. Thistle and Thimble would now perform any act on each other if I ordered, but I still had no idea if they liked it or not. The whip had.