We'll work it out."By the time Tessa arrived, the two queen beds in Rebecca's room were pushed together. A little later, Cal mused that he now knew wh...at a pajama party was like. From sadness and need, the mood quickly changed. Rebecca was cajoled into starting again and telling about her plans with Bobby. When she recounted her conversation with Bobby's mother, the girls all squealed with glee.When the three friends got going strong, Cal managed to sneak out and make some popcorn. That boosted. The course was supposed to be for ages 14-18, but they made an exception for me because I was fully grown. Most of the people on the course were around 16, including 'Andi', a fit girl who you would describe as 'Handsome' rather than 'Pretty'. Imagine the lead female character in the Harry Potter movies, aged 16, and you get the picture.If I even had a preferred type, at 13, Andi wasn't it, and I didn't particularly notice her, before the day of the "Behind Enemy Lines" exercise. You know. It was even more impressive then she had imagined. The entry hall was huge with a large chandelier hanging from the ceiling and a big staircase winding up the far wall.As they entered the mansion, they both jumped as a loud "dong" echoed throughout the house. A magnificent grandfather clock dominated the Southern wall of the foyer and was chiming eight o'clock. To the left of the old clock hung an old painting of a stern faced young couple in late 18th century clothing."That's Caleb and. We got home and as usual Debbie crudely said “let’s shower so I can get the sand out of my pussy”. Debbie showered, and then came to our new BDSM playroom dressed in a pair of knee high leather boots, a black leather thong and her favorite black leather bra. I was sitting naked on the couch stroking my hard cock. Debbie had the leather collar that Butch had given her. The rhinestones with the word “Butch” were torn off, but the word “bitch” was still written in rhinestones on the collar. Debbie.