Donna, for she held their fate in every way possi- ble. Indeed, it was of course the reason Jan had strung them up as she had done so many others in the past. The lesson must be learned. The punish- ment and training of girls was not a haphazard thing. There was a reason for everything, natu- rally.

Thus, when Jan led the two to the bed, it re- quired no pulling. Pamela and Donna knew the score. Yet, it was their first time and the emotion it brought was akin to the first time with a are double virgins, and have their chastity taken from them once each by a male and female. The girls were most aware of this virginity with an- other female and the knowledge of what was about to happen was rather exciting, as it would be to any girl.

For Pamela, the anticipation was even more pro- nounced than it had been the first time with a boy.

Then, it had been a passionate romp in the parlor after a movie. It had been nice, but quick and un- satisfying. Later episodes with boys had proved more fulfilling. Her present situation was much different, and much more stimulating, for in every sense of the word she was a sex slave to this blonde mistress called Jan. While it was not quite rape, it was nearly so, for if she refused she would be made to do so under punishment: Besides, she had hung by her thumbs for a long time thinking about what was going to happen. Anticipation was ninety per- cent of anything! Twenty-four hours ago Pamela was not even thinking about girls, or the sex- ual connotation therein, but her world had been changed quickly. Yet, she rather liked this new world, for like most girls she often thought about how another girl would feel t,o her. Few girls don't.