Lisa removed her outer shirt to show a skimpy sleeveless vest. And they each removed the jeans they were wearing - Lisa revealing a pair men’s boxer... shorts with Daffy Duck printed on front, and Emily a pair of white cotton panties, frustratingly concealed by the long Nirvana T-shirt she kept on. They got under the duvet to my right. When we were all safely beneath our respective parts of the “bed”, Sara turned out the bedside lamp and the room was plunged into darkness. We talked and messed. Not that she had much, if any experience. She was too shy to chase other girls and those other girls who were lesbian and might have been attracted to her shied away assuming that Holly enjoyed the attention she got from the boys.So her sexual experience was largely confined to solitary masturbation with her head full of fantasies, alone in her bed.Over the last few months, those fantasies had become more extreme and involved her being dominated and humiliated by other girls. These exciting but. Lots of them, I guess. I heard the girls talking about it. They went over, after dark, and I guess the little rascals sit up and beg for food." Lets go over tonight, Rachael. We can get some scraps from the kitchen and feed them." Damn! Is she really offering me a chance to feel those jugs? Maybe she got a glimpse of my hard on, yesterday?"Sure, Bill. Sounds like fun. I'll meet you at the kitchen right after the evening service." Maybe I can find out if we can help each other. He seems so nice. I ordered him to go to the pub with only enough money for one and half rounds. After everybody had purchased one round of drinks it was The Worm’s turn again… but he didn’t have enough! My instructions were that he would have to request the very woman who despised him to help him with the round! Sure enough he copped a load of abuse from her… and the atmosphere was soured. The Worm was of course fairly humiliated – I made him wank over the phone after he had recounted the tale. (I hasten to add.