.. and when she wakes up it would all be a nasty dream!"Wake up Slave Wendy!" the woman's voice was... Charly's mum! It had been a dream! Wendy was so... relieved that she opened her eyes and then stopped, Brigit was naked, Wendy could see her pussy... it was just like hers with no hair! And then she looked at the room, the wallpaper and the rack in the middle of the room... It wasn't a dream it was real!The scream that sounded throughout the house brought Master Frank into Dominique's bedroom;. I had to call her back so she could put the shirt back on. I got another kiss. I got dressed and went to pick up a pizza. I took slices to them in the office then went back out to the patio with a beer, pizza and a different textbook. After I was done with all three I went to the office and kissed them both again then went to the living room and watched a baseball game. It was the top of the eighth inning when they joined me on the couch. The half inning had just ended so Sam wasted no time. He made a motion with his hand. Tommy struck his mother’s ass, just under her panties, drawing a fat red mark where her thighs met her ass.“OWWWW!!!” Joan kept shaking her head and holding her naked tits. They all knew, she wouldn’t hold out for long, but while she did resist, Joan could keep her sanity.Robert signaled his brother to pause. “Mom, we have all night, and you’re asking for a whipping just to hide your tits.” The older boy reached up and loosened her gag enough to pull it out of. I told her about my hunch and the vehicles we had seen, and why I sent the tapes out to make sure the men involved would be remembered with respect, not be blamed for something they had no control over. We covered several subjects and there were only a couple of questions I refused to answer because of National Security. She finally asked for some water, which I was glad to get them both a bottle of. I could tell they both appreciated it and they remarked on how cold it was. They left smiling.