Chapter Seven
Thursday
Thursday was laundry day. What I mean by that is that evidently the crazy bitches who came on Wednesday for the races all brought their dirty panties from the last week for whoever was in residence, in this case myself and “Carla”, to clean by using our mouths, much as I had with Miss Watson’s panties each evening. In addition, three of her friends showed up to visit for the day and watch the humiliation. I’m not sure exactly the point of this exercise was as I had already been heaped high with humiliation so, what was a little more? For two hours in the morning and for two hours in the afternoon “Carla” and I slaved over those panties.
Of course, the routine in the morning was the same except that at breakfast I had three more cunts to service. I have to say agai
