The three of us were ready to leave around two, when Jane stopped us all and said, "As the only person in this family that is anywhere near being the boss I have to make and enforce the rules. Knickers, panties off now!" No one moved but Cathy and I lifted our skirts to show that we were not wearing panties. Jane looked taken aback and said, "This is going to be harder than I thought, come on." Neither of us moved and Jane looked back and said "Oh alright" she hitched up her skirt and took off her very very sexy panties. "Remember," She said, "This relationship is one were you lot do as I say, not one were you do as I do!" We all laughed and then went shopping.
We first went to buy underwear and the shop owner, Sheila, a mature woman, I knew from my days of hunting submissive lesbians appeared almost immediately. We asked to see the sexiest underwear, stockings, panties and bras. It soon became obvious to my daughters that I knew Sheila intimately and Cathy asked me bluntly if she was a lesbian submissive and I said that she was one of Janis' many submissive acquaintances.
Jane frowned at me and said irritably, "I see". She left, to go to the shoe shop to find high heel platform shoes to fuck in, while Cathy disappeared into the fitting room to try on a variety of underwear. I just milled around looking at underwear, eventually purchasing some. Finally, I got tired of looking and walked into the changing room were Cathy had disappeared, I opened the curtains and there was Cathy legs spread with Sheila tonguing her cunt.
Cathy looked up and said, "Mum, I found myself a pussy sucking black bitch, finger my arse you black slut!" while pushing Sheila's head harder into her cunt. Cathy had wrapped her legs around Sheila's head and was now humping her face. I knew Cathy would orgasm soon and she exploded sending her ejaculating juices into Sheila's face and mouth. Cathy then pushed Sheila's mouth towards her arse hole and demanded she tongue it. Cathy kept up a constant stream of obscenities aimed at Sheila. She ordered Sheila to penetrate her anus with her tongue, threatening to make her eat shit if she didn't lick out her anal canal. After few minutes, Cathy moved behind Sheila and lifted her skirt; her cunt was saturated. Cathy forced her panties down to her knees and rammed four fingers into her cunt, paused then rammed her other hand into her arse. Sheila was moaning loudly with primitive lust as Cathy began to thrust her fingers in and out of the vaginal and anal cavities. Cathy continued her pounding, but suddenly Cathy stepped aside, curling her fingers into fists and violently withdrawing from Sheila's arse and cunt, just as Sheila ejaculated, spraying the floor that Cathy had just vacated. Sheila dropped to her knees, while Cathy circled her, like a hunter circling a wounded animal, she said, "Next time I come in this shop you will be sucking my arse and fingering my cunt". For an instant, I thought Cathy was going to walk away, but she lifted her skirt and pissed in Sheila's face. To my amazement, Sheila opened her mouth trying to drink the piss flowing from Cathy. Sheila, with a cocktail of cum and piss dripping from her face, looked at me with an expression of ecstasy; I just shrugged, turned and walked out.
"This is developing into something different," I thought. Maybe I was a little surprised, that I was neither turned on nor did I envy Sheila being used by Cathy. An almost imperceptible voice somewhere in the deep recesses of my mind whispered, "That is because she was not here!"
Our foray into the dress shop past without incident. The shop assistant who worked on commission soon stopped trying to judge our purchases of both the most stylish and the most sluttish dresses and skirts the shop had. It soon became obvious to her that her earning were the best she had had in years and she hardly blinked when she realised none of us were wearing panties.
Driving home Cathy sat in the front with me while Jane sat in the back, with my constant turning around to talk to Jane and answer her many questions my skirt rode higher up my thighs towards my naked vagina. I was not aware just how high my skirt had progressed until Cathy put her hand on the naked part of my leg above my laced topped stocking and pushed up to my cunt.
After I had recovered from the shock of Cathy's hand on my vagina, I heard Cathy ask, "Are you missing Janis?"
"God no!" I replied, and then asked, "Why do you ask that?" I glanced at Jane in the mirror; she was looking at me questioningly.
Cathy looked at me and said, "You did not join in when I took Sheila, I thought you would have. Did it turn you on watching me take Sheila?"
I stumbled to answer and I glanced again at Jane; she was beaming back at me in the mirror. The fact was that I had not been turned on, I flushed and I replied, "eh yes".
I laughed nervously and looked back at Jane yet again, she smiled, tilted her head, and whispered in a disbelieving tone, "Noted". I nervously smiled back at her, flushed and forced my eyes to look at the road.
Cathy began stoking my clit, then pushed her finger into my cunt, and said, "You like this, don't you? Slut."
Jane lent forward to see what Cathy was doing and said, "You bitch, you are just a complete whore! Turn right and stop the car." As I stopped, Jane grabbed my tits, forcing her hands beneath my top and bra. She started pinching and twisting my nipples, I yelped in pain and shock.
Jane told Cathy to stop fingering me and said, "Ok bitch, you beg for it, come on you horny bitch open you legs wide and beg to be fingered! Cathy, you slut, spread your legs, show your mother how your cunt can squirt. Come on mum!" she continued, "Stick you fingers up your sloppy cunt, and get them wet with your whore's juice!" Jane got out of the car and opened the driver's door. She squatted down, close to my face and said, "Tell me how much you like fingering yourself, and beg me to put my fingers in your cunt and your arse".
"I just love being finger fucked. Please put your fingers in my cunt, in my arse, please Jane! The cunt and arse of your submissive bitch." I said.
Jane said, "Take your finger out of your twat and suck them, tell me how good it is."
I did as Jane told me and replied, "Fucking delicious."
"Get out of the fucking car and face me." She commanded.
I willingly did as I was told and Jane, moving close to me, pushed me roughly against the car, she wrapped her arms around me and kissed me passionately. I was hugging her; I never wanted to let her go. As her tongue explored my mouth, she grabbed the back of my head and forced our lips even more tightly together, then I felt her knee between my thighs and I open my legs slightly as her hand began to explore my arse and crutch. Jane, still kissing me passionately, pulled up my skirt and started stroking my vagina. I opened my legs to give her easy access to my cunt. Jane pushed a finger between my labia and began caressing my clit. I orgasmed within seconds; all I wanted to do was to continue kissing her and for Jane to hold me in her passionate embrace.
Cathy screamed as she orgasmed and the moment was over. I felt disappointed that Jane and I had been interrupted and the disappointment showed on my face.
We both got back into the car, I looked at Jane in the mirror, she looked ecstatic, I flushed, smiling she said loudly, "Noted."
Cathy said, "What is that about?"
I drove home with Cathy resting her hand on the upper most part of my thigh, thankfully, she had done as I asked and was not continuing to play with my very wet cunt, but her hand was distracting enough.
Once home, we all disappeared into our respective bedrooms to get ready for our romantic evening, appearing at random intervals in the kitchen, shower and toilet.
Jane walked in on me while I was sat on the toilet and she said, "Do like being watched while you have a piss?"
Amused I replied "Some".
