Right then, the alarm went off. Because Rhee can be a sound sleeper, her alarm is not within reach of her supine form. The alarm is also very annoying... Rhee bolted upright and reached to turn off the blasted thing, coming partly out of the bed.She then turned to me, “Well that was a mood-spoiler. Come on; shower time.” And then, at lower volume, “I cannot imagine what we smell like.”We showered and dressed in our uniforms, then headed to the kitchen.“Morning, girls,” said Carol brightly. “Good. As it was, she wore only her vestment and her arms and shoulders were bare.Bianca was a bit better. She had used her dagger to cut the skirt from her filthy dress. The upper portion of the garment covered her to the waist and she wore dirty cloth leggings that fit looser than the buckskins Liala had but provided the same protection for the rough stone floors when the group found themselves crawling through some passageways.“Move closer if you are chilled,” Bianca offered when she felt Liala. Upon arriving at his house, we immediately went upstairs to put away our things and changed for the pool. Seeing him shirtless always...ALWAYS got my hormones going. Whenever he was shirtless, I would always notice the little things, like his pubic hair sticking out slightly from his shorts, his birth mark underneath his left nipple, or those veins in his arms that made him look ohhh so manly. Over the years that I've known him I would catch myself wondering what his naked body would look like,. ." Please do what, your ladyship?" Gosh, Pricilla, please, please eat my, my, oh golly, my cunt."I needed no second invitation, applying my skilled tongue to her dripping Nymph’s bower. I'd not known her that wet that quickly, and I licked faster. I edged her, waiting for her moans to grow louder.Then, on a whim, I stopped and changed tack, "Cyn, my cunt needs your aristocratic tongue on it."Horny beyond measure, I grabbed her hair and pushed her face into my pussy, so turned on that I forgot.