And I will be reminding you at 5:15 today. I'm signing off now." I had this sinking feeling in my stomach. I was curious, yet scared. And still very c...onfused. What's the point of being a good girl if I'm going to get punished anyway? And now I was faced with a dilemma. Do I go to the Hilton at 5:15? Or should I just call off all these games and go home to my husband. If I go home, my husband and I will eat dinner together, watch some TV, and go to bed. If I'm really lucky, we may have some. In the search for ever more exquisite climaxes than she could achieve using her fingers alone, she even visited the sex shop in the local mall, which was something she mistakenly believed respectable people didn’t do, and in consultation with the staff bought a variety of expensive sex toys which she really couldn’t afford.ooOooAfter she had been working at the clinic for several months, Rachel’s friends noticed a marked change in her personality, especially a new air of confidence and purpose.. I could see Bonnie as her k**s ran out to greet her. She looked back and gave me a smile. I should have felt bad about fucking another man’s wife, but I didn’t. He had just seen two young women naked and had gotten sucked off by Susan’s sweet young mouth. I was wondering if I would get another chance to tap that beautiful ass. I noticed that the men in the other camps were starting to stir as well. My girls had a reputation by now as horny little sluts. I looked back as we walked up the trail.. Her breathing almost sounded like a purring kitten as she nestled against me.“Well, my little fuck toy,” I said softly, “did you enjoy being fucked almost like a real woman?”“Oh yes, Miss Jackie,” she looked up at me with adoring eyes, “I loved it. It made me feel like a real sissy girlie-boy. Thank you.” She bent her head up and kissed my cheek.“You’re welcome, Patti,” I kissed the top of her head. “I enjoyed it too. But you’re not quite done yet.”She looked at me puzzled. “You’ve got a mess.