An audience with Madame Celeste, therefore, is an authentic, one-way ticket into real torture, and real suffering. There are, of course, no code-words... (safewords). Nothing you can say to Madame Celeste will lessen your punishment, although saying the wrong thing can, of course, make the suffering much worse.After more torture, I was allowed my one meal of the day. Madame Celeste had brought some pieces of bread. She would often chew these up and spit them on the floor, from where I would be. " You say to Beth. "We should go watch them." Says Beth. You can't believe she is saying this. She then says "It would be fair... Maggie watched us." You can feel your cock starting to get hard. "That's true." You say to Beth. "Let's go." She says as she grabs your hand and starts towards the barn. Five minutes later you two are sneaking up to the barn. You guys crawl into the far end of the barn behind a bunch of old hey bails. You and Beth look around the bail and you see Maggie sitting on. We soon found ourselves by the island and followed the river as it went between the island and shoreline. We could not be seen from the main part of the river so we pulled up onto the shore.Maggie got out first with her breasts bouncing gently as I was getting out of the canoe she began to suck her nipples again letting out a moan of pleasure. She smiled staring at my hard cock swaying under my shorts.I laid out the blankets as Maggie kept sucking her breasts and now with one hand in her shorts. "I guess some thingsnever change," Emily said as she watched the car disappear. Emily pickedup her bags and headed to her house.After fumbling with her keys for a moment she finally opened the doorand dropped her bags in the hall. "Honey! I'm home!" she called out butshe got no response although she did hear some voices coming from theliving room and to her surprise a couple of giggles. Intrigued Emilymade her way to the room."Now who's this handsome fellow?" she heard as she entered the.