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Just before I fell asleep, it clicked for me. I said to an already sleeping holly, “Mistress Gloria gave us permission to do everything because she knew we were already too tired to do anything.” I brushed my hand lightly across holly’s cheek and added, “Our Mistress does know how to punish a pain slut. You use frustration rather than pain.” Then I curled up around her and fell fast asleep. The next day holly and I blowjob and puddy tat and cynthia mowed the grass at the south cabin. It only took a few hours. Our Mistresses let us play out in the pond after that until it was time to fix supper. That’s how it’s Squirting gone for the past four weeks. We go up to Uncle Walter’s and mow the grass or we mow the grass here at the south cabin. If the Mistresses are in a good mood, they let us play sex in the water for a while. If Mistress Gloria pregnant is in a really good mood she will give holly and me permission to have sex. Like I said, it’s boring. Holly read what I have written so far and she thinks that I am sliding into one of my bad moods and not remembering any of the good– or at least interesting– tits things. I sort of have two moods. Either I am frenetically getting everything done and telling people how great things are going... or I am sitting around moping and complaining that everything is terrible. Holly says that when I am in my bad mood, I forget all of the good things. She says I should write about the contest we had yesterday. Puddy tat found some bows and arrows in one of the sheds. There were four targets, too, so we pulled it all out and set them up next to the cabin. The bows were pretty simple and the arrows were old, target-style ones with regular feathers, but they were fun to use. While we were shooting, the Mistresses sat on the porch watching us. Cynthia said, “We should have a contest.” Holly objected. “Wait a minute!” she said, looking intently at cynthia. “If you are suggesting the contest, then you think you can win. You must have some experience with bows and arrows.” Cynthia just smiled back at us. Puddy tat said, “Maybe we have to have a contest in several areas. We could shoot the bows, swim to the other end of the cove, kayak back, and then race around the cove.” Once Brooke came to my office for something I can’t even remember what. She was still struggling to accept what today would bring. This woman had gone pregnant from being this perfect little hostess housewife to an insatiable little hose-beast! I pouted my lips, which flaunted a gloss ruby-red, and my eyelids You’re so thick! The deposit that we had to put on the apartment took nearly everything that we had left from out student loans. Every now and then, Mom would let me pop out of her mouth so she could draw breath and give my over-eager lollipop another good going over with her tongue. I immediately tits cupped and squeezed her shoulders. Robert watched as the two were now clearly entwined as lovers. “No, its not, it’s perfectly natural blowjob – now stop worrying – there are a few short walks Squirting nearby if you want to take one – get the sweat flowing for another dive in the lake.” It was higher than I thought. “Well, you're only my princess tonight.” Does it really need to wear this much of flower garments sex daily because just my husband likes it? She wasn't wearing a bra.