Let's go to bed." I left them in the living room to muster the energy to get up again while I checked the closets for something to wear in bed. I too...k out a pink silk nightie with thin spaghetti straps. The lower end was trimmed with a white lace band, and a silk ribbon was fastened to the sides, allowing me to narrow it in the waist. My former panties were still lying on the living room floor, so I found a new white lace boxer to wear. It was no longer cold in the cabin, so I had no trouble. .. so good. Images of her posing nude for the camera flash through my fevered mind. Of her reading “the sexy parts,” of her hand reaching between her legs as the characters in the story stoke their own fiery passion. I imagine how moments before she had sat where I now stood as her urine splashed noisily in the bowl. And I again feel her fingers on my hot erection, her lips on my swollen head, kissing, sucking, stroking...“UUUUGGGHHHH,” I groan as spurt after spurt of white, viscous semen. " she said with a chuckle at the boys plight."That's fine Joanne, thank you," said Janice. "Get in there NOW!!!" she ordered Phillip pointing towards the changing area.Phillip stood his ground defiantly, only to be grabbed by Janice and dragged to the changing cubicle with Emily and Joanne following."Get your T-shirt off!" Janice spat. Philip was shaking; he was scared and blushed with embarrassment."NOW!!" she shouted.Phillip removed his T-shirt and handed it to Janice, Joanne burst into fits. ”“If you are willing to try then we need to lay some groundwork and some rules.”“That doesn’t sound like fun. It sounds like work and it makes everything sound so mechanical,” she pouted.“Believe me it will be well worth the time. Are you willing to talk to me about it?”“Yes I am,” she said with a tone of resolution in her voice.I questioned her in order to learn the depth of knowledge she had about bondage and submission. I wanted to know if she wanted to feel the bite on her skin when she.