"That sounded serious. We'd never had anything like that before -- afamily council?Sure enough, after I helped Mom clean up (it being my turn) we all...met inthe living room: Mom, Dad, our eighteen-year-old sister Tina, myself atfourteen, and our eleven-year-old brother Dick. I was most apprehensiveabout what this all meant, terrified at the prospect of major changes,wondering if divorce was in the picture.Unexpectedly, Dad turned toward Dick. "Young man, I am most disturbed tolearn that, not. But you can also call me Zacariah, or even just Zach, this is a pretty informal century."The rest of the day passed uneventfully by comparison. Debbie cleaned up, getting quite an eyeballing from the hotel staff as she entered the lobby, and dressed in slightly more conservative clothing and underwear. She had a light lunch with Dan, flirting each teasing each other gently, hands touching each other more freely than they had before Paris. Then it was pick up the bags, head to the airport and. He kept repeating this for the whole hour which meant that I was kept in a state of orgasm all the time. By the time his hour was up I was exhausted and my vagina felt as if my orgasm would never fade."Well I enjoyed that Susan", he said as he untied me and helped me to my feet. I could hardly walk without climaxing, so sensitive had my vagina become. I was still smiling when I returned to the lounge.Linda looked at me and said that I looked flushed and I told her what had happened. She laughed. She only did her own chores so she was done earlier.She gobbled a bit of breakfast and then washed and changed her clothes. She selected her favorite pair of shorts. They were just jeans with the legs cut off, but they fit her rump like a glove. She tied a shirt into a halter top. She looked good, but functional. The clothes were cool for working, and tough enough to get real dirty in.She looked at herself in the looking glass before she left. If Lilly was, then this should get a rise out of.