The prettier the better for most of us. I don't suppose that's going to make any sense for you though is it?" Mark's mother said."Do you think Don Ven...uto's son feels this the same way a girl does?" Mark asked."Do you think he dresses like this?" Mark's mother asked."I don't know? I mean he kind of moves like a girl does. You know sort of sissy or something." Mark said."He was born that way but it doesn't necessarily mean he is that way?" Mark's mother said."Sissy?" Mark said."Being effeminate. Lack of a proper diet had taken its toll, and Pete knew that they didn't have the energy to push themselves very hard."About ready to take another break?" Pete glanced back at Amy. He had been keeping an eye on her, and she looked like she was nearly ready to drop."I sure am." Amy prodded a fallen log with the point of her spear to make sure that it was solid before sitting down on it with a tired sigh. "How far do you suppose we've come, so far?" It's about noon." Pete glanced at his watch.. Perhaps when you take your vacation, Erica will oblige you by keeping you here for two weeks. You would like that, wouldn't you?" "Yes, Mistress. I would like that very much." "Except that what you want doesn't count. All that matters is what Erica wants. For that statement, we shall continue." "Yes, Mistress," Janet answered fitfully. Again, Janet expected to be gagged. Instead, Andrea produced a pair of nipple clamps from inside her leather bra. "Rather a good place to store. Slipping in the door, I turned a few lights on and headed to the guest bedroom where the tanning bed was. I slipped off my clothes and rubbed some lotion on. Setting the timer for twenty minutes, I lay in the bed and promptly fell asleep. I awoke in darkness and could feel someone rubbing my pussy. As my eyes adjusted to the darkness, I could see Gina bent in front of me rubbing my pussy and kissing my clit. "Gina?" "Shh... Maggie... you taste so damn good." "But Gina, I'm not les..." "Shh...".