“Fuck it!” Judy exclaimed. “I need a drink. Let’s go to that bar over there and chat about it over a Budweiser or whatever other piss-poor bee...r they sell.”“I could do with a drink, too, ” chimed in Tomiko who was still stoned after having sampled Judy’s Tijuana Hash.Fortunately, there was an empty bench on the Mockingbird Bar terrace by the roadside so we didn’t have to venture inside what was the kind of low-down disreputable bar that often gets featured in American films where the hero gets. I wanted to smell and taste her cunt for myself and started to kiss all over her lingerie covered crotch while she leaned over and started to suck Michael off.I thought he would going to go crazy with lust! He started to groan, which told me that he was about to come.Lisa must have known too, because she stopped and turned around and told him to stick it in, and she bent over to lick me with that long tongue of hers. He tore at the lingerie and finished my "wetting" of Lisa with a solid. He craned his head forward a bit and slowly released a stream of spit into his left hand before I felt him gently massaging his fingers against my opening. He paused for a second and I asked, “What’s wrong?” He hesitated and then answered, “I’ve never done this before. Are you supposed to...prepare? You know,...to avoid a mess?”A let out a small laugh and said, “Yeah. That’s why I went up to the bathrooms before we started fishing.” He had a confused look so I said, “I cleaned up...just in. Tell me what you are" Please miss I am your arse licker. I love having my tongue up yourarse. I'm a useless little sissy slut only good for licking my mistress'arse". I gushed the confession, believing every word, feeling absolutelythat it was true and knowing I deserved my new lowly status."Good girl. Now I do love you dressed as a sissy maid but unfortunatelyto finish your introduction training we need to get you changed. Youneed to be a sissy little baby girl in a frilly party dress. That.