“Fucking a****l!”, Cat yelled, “The filthy bitch almost hit me with her rancid piss!Seems she’s even more degenarated than I thought, maybe we... should plug up that fat,stinking cunt of hers, so this can’t happen again!”.She quickly walked up to Ann, avoiding the spreading pool of urine, and gave the helpless policewoman several stinging flat-handed slaps in the face, making her utter a sharp cry of pain, and making her cry even harder.“Yeah, lets put a cork or something more creative deep in her. "I love you." she whispered as she slipped her hand down the front of my pants and grabbed my cock. We stepped away from each other and stripped naked in 10 seconds. Then we hugged and kissed, our cocks mashing against each others' dancing madly to the music that we had both failed to notice. We stopped. Mia turned to look at where I was looking.My mother was standing at the bottom of the stairs she had just walked down in her nightgown. She was as stunned as I was. This was not good. We had. I found out her husband was named George, the other womens names, why they were here and some other vitial info that I would soon use to get in her pussy. I got up and turned and ran over to her and acted like we were old friends, asked her how George was, about her job and so forth. I even acted like I knew a couple of the other women. She then went with me to our own table and I bought her a drink. That is text book cutting from the herd. Now she thinks she knows me so she never asked for my. It was very sunny at the park, so I fished my sunglasses out of my bag. Suddenly, I thought "Do sunglasses count against the 'rule of three'?" Master had said that "everything" else counted. I pulled out my phone, wondering whether or not to text my question to him. I decided to assume the sunglasses counted and put my phone back in my bag. Looking around, I lifted my tank top quickly over my head, and put my sunglasses on.My bra provided at least as much coverage as most of the bikini tops I.