Mistress snuggled up to her humancushion and gently stroked the bald cunt of her pillow. The pillow-slave closedher eyes and moaned softly. What a lif...e, Jan thought to herself, spending it asa breathing cushion. But the look on the slave?s face made her understand justwhat a fulfilling life it was for her. As she knelt by her mistress?s side another slavecrawled out of the shadow, took of her mistress?s high heels and greedilysucked her toes. Her mistress arched back a little as she took the. Janey and Mike had played together when they were children, but as they became teenagers, they had drifted apart, finding other friends. But Mike was infatuated with Janey now, and Laura could see why.Janey might be a tease, she thought, but that exquisite little blonde was one hot ass!She was still thinking of Janey when her son came home. She kissed his cheek, as she usually did when he returned. She didn't kiss him as often as she did during the school days, now that it was summer. He was in. "She said 7 AM. Where is she?"I kept looking, and not seeing anyone walking on this side of the park; I started to worry that she would not show up.Looking at my phone, I contemplated calling her. In our previous video chats, she was punctual.As I continued to contemplate calling her, I felt a hand brush against the back of my head."Is this how you greet your Goddess?"Looking up, I saw Goddess Vena, dressed in a bright red leather bodysuit, with black knee-high leather boots."Goddess Vena, I am. As we are starting to arrange ourselves, she says loudly, “This would be a lot easier with at least two more girls.”I hear someone say, “I’ll do it if you will,” and two more girls kneel on the carpet.Another voice says, “Are you up for this, Makayla?” and another pair of girls join us.It is a lot easier with eight girls. With four we would have had to almost lie on our sides; with six we would still be twisted awkwardly; but with eight, the four on the bottom can remain almost flat while the.