Eventually, another boy came over to Laura so each girl now had two captors tending them. The second boy decided to try what he had seen the older boy do to Katherine. It took a little fumbling around but eventually he figured out how a vagina worked and he slid a finger into Laura. Laura groaned but mostly because she was so disgusted with herself. She should not be aroused at all in this situation. And yet, the finger easily glided into her sex giving proof to how wet she was.
Laura heard Katherine groan and the boys jumped back from her, afraid that they had hurt her. Seeing the strain on her face and the quivering muscles of Katherine's belly, Laura knew that her mistress had just experienced an orgasm. Laura knew that she would not be happy about that. The boys finally realized that they had done no harm and resumed their exploration of Katherine's heavenly curves. "She does look so damned sexy when she climaxes," thought Laura.
"Why don't you have any hair down here?" asked the boy with his finger buried in Laura's sex.
"Because I shave it," replied Laura, feeling the digit worming around inside her body.
"Why do you shave it? She has hair."
"I shave it because some people like it that way."
"Like who?"
"Like her. She likes me smooth down there."
"Oh. Then you two really are lesbos!"
"No," replied Laura. "I told you earlier that I'm married. She's just my friend."
The interrogation continued for quite some time. The boy studied Laura's reactions to his manipulation of her sex and learned what worked and what didn't. He started doing more of what worked and started moving her toward a climax. In the meantime, the first boy who had come to her had continued his studies of the female breast and had discovered that Laura was lactating. It didn't take him long to clamp his lips around her nipples and start suckling, which did nothing to help Laura avoid an orgasm. Eventually, she couldn't hold back any longer and she exploded into a climax.
"Wow, that was fun!" said the boy with the finger. "Let's do it again."
"Yeah," said the boy with the lips. "I love playing with girls."
The boys continued to play and experiment with their new toys. They delighted in the control they had over these two women. Their fingers could cause the women to moan and plead and beg. Their lips could elicit gasps and groans as they suckled on the firm, full breasts.
Laura's original admirer stuck with her the entire time. He was infatuated with her. The other three boys moved back and forth between the two girls so that there were always two boys with each. There always seemed to be a finger probing and there were always hands or lips claiming breasts.
The afternoon became a blur for both women as orgasm after orgasm wracked their bodies. Finally, the assaults stopped and they each tentatively opened their eyes. The day had turned into night. That meant that they had been captive for over eight hours by these four youths. Laura saw one of them packing his backpack.
"You're not going to leave us here, are you?" she asked desperately.
"Nah," he replied. "We're going to let you go. It was fun, though. You were good sports. Thanks for being our spies."
Laura didn't know how to respond so she remained silent. Each of the girls had their wrists untied and then tied again behind their backs. This time, their arms weren't around the thick vines, though. Finally the ropes around their waists were undone and they could finally move about again.
Katherine was given her clothes back. One of the boys had her open her mouth and he stuffed the edge of each garment into her mouth, letting her bite down on them to carry them. Their socks were stuffed into their shoes and then the shoes were tied together and draped over their shoulders. They now had everything that they came with, even if they weren't wearing them.
The boys headed out of the cave and Laura and Katherine followed them, anxious to get out of their prison. Then the boys headed off into the darkness in a single file with huge smiles on their faces.
Laura and Katherine looked around. Not only was it dark, it was pitch black. The clouds covered the moon and stars, leaving them in an inky darkness. Katherine spit her clothes out of her mouth.
"Wait! Come back!"
The flashlights changed directions and, one by one," the boys reappeared at the mouth of the cave. "What?"
"You can't leave us here," she implored. "We'll never find our way home. We'll get lost. And we are defenseless the way you have us tied."
"Hmmm," said the leader of the group. "We could take you to your home."
"Yes. That would be great." Then Katherine gave them the location of her house.
"We'll take you home on one condition," said the leader.
"What's that?" asked Katherine warily.
"You get to go home tonight if you promise to come back tomorrow. We want to try to capture you again."
There was a lot of bickering back and forth but, in the end, Katherine relented. She knew that they would get hopelessly lost in the dark. Besides, it was starting to get chilly.
The boys marched their captives back to the lake and then through the pine forest. They took them all the way to where the trail opened up onto the Chambeaux lawn. Then they tucked Katherine's clothes under her arm to let her carry them the rest of the way.
"Remember," said one of the boys. "A promise is a promise."
"Yes, I know all about promises," said Katherine. The boys then disappeared into the darkness to let the two naked captives finish the journey on their own.
"They got quite a sex education today," commented Katherine as they crossed the lawn together.
"Yeah. They ought to ace female anatomy when they get to it in school," replied Laura. "I can't believe we're going to do it again tomorrow."
"Oh, we're not," said Katherine.
"But you promised," responded Laura. A debate ensued.
"Do you want to go back?" asked Katherine after they had argued for a bit.
"No," said Laura. "But you promised."
"I didn't mean it."
"Then you shouldn't have promised."
Laura banged her forehead on the door to get someone's attention when they got to the house. Pierre opened it and grinned when he saw his two girls standing there, naked with their arms bound behind them.
"My, my. This should be an interesting story," he said as he stood aside to let them enter.
"I don't even want to talk about it," snapped Katherine. "Come, Laura." The two naked girls disappeared up the stairs together.
The next day, they started their run at the same time. Even though Laura had no desire to go back and further corrupt the boys, she felt honor bound to uphold Katherine's promise. She succeeded in shaming her mistress into upholding her end of the promise. That had taken quite a lot of arguing back and forth between mistress and slave, but the slavegirl had been persistent. In the end, the mistress wanted to punish the slave, but couldn't bring herself to do so since Laura was in the right.
Both girls were dressed for this run and there were no bindings at all on Laura. That had been Katherine's decision but came out of the bickering after Katherine started to lose the argument.
"Those little shits will probably have all of their friends with them," Katherine complained.
"Then you should have made them promise not to tell anyone," countered Laura. Katherine was infuriated that Laura was always right, but did not punish her slave since she was indeed right.
They ran through the forest and Laura loved the freedom of movement that she had. This was much more like the exercise that she was used to. She also appreciated not having her breasts flailing about on her chest.