Do my little pony like to become a puppygirl occasionally?" Oh yes, Grand Mistress!" Michelle was relieved. "Whatever Grand Mistress wishes!" (Actuall...y the slave liked cats more than dogs.)Grand Mistress Gillian looked at Kate who just got her right tit electro-shocked with a cattle prod by the Inferior Mistress for bitching around. No single black or blue mark on her thighs."Collided, three times, with both knees?", She thought, resting Her eyes on Michelle's youthful body. "Wait, you little. By the end of dinner, too late to change my own plans, I had agreed to take Lindsey along.A quick phonecall to the guys saying that I had to back out solved the dilemma of my friends with my own daughter. So I simply changed reservations at a different site 2o miles upstream. Piece of cake.The drive on Saturday morning was taxing. I had never really taken a good look at Lindsey before now. She had truly grown into a lovely young woman, firm and athletic, yet exuding the budding sexuality of a. Christopher had not been heard from since going upstairs shortly after his sisters arrival and shortly after Julie had left for work Catherine decided that she would go and see if he was okay.She knew that he now shared his mothers bedroom but when Catherine looked in there it was empty but the door to what was her brothers room was closed.She knocked gently on the door. "Chris,are you okay? Can I come in?"There was no audible response but she decided to go in anyway.She was slightly surprised. It seems that this was anal training and seeing as Lucy didn't have a huge box of toys, she went with the only toy she knew...the hairbrush. This hairbrush had quite handle on it and it narrowed slightly toward the bristles, keeping it in place hands free so to speak. It turns out that Lucy had spent a couple of hours in her room that afternoon with the hair brush securely in place ready for the evening. She had managed to get some olive oil from the kitchen and after twenty minutes or so.