I noticed Helen’s hand had fell onto Jane’s knee. Jane’s hand moved on top of Helen’s, I thought she was going to push it away but she didn’..., she slowly drew it up her leg, her skirt riding higher. It was then I realised what was going on, Jane was going to do whatever she had to, to get Helen to do what she wouldn’t. She was going to get Helen to swallow my cock. Helen’s hand was on the material covering Jane’s pussy, I could see Helen move her fingers, trying to find a way into the red lace. ..nine......eight......seven.....six......five......four.....three......two.....one"Abigail sat there motionless, with the exception of her breathing. Now I have put her under, let's try things we were not allowed to do in class. "Abigail can you hear me?" Yes.", she said very softly. "Good. You are realizing now it is very hot in this room. So hot you are uncomfortable."She started to squirm uncomfortably in the chair. "Abigail. The only way to cool down is to take off your clothes. Only then. ”“Yes Sir, come on Meri, Keri, we’re here with you and we’ll help.” Hoot said as he took hold of the girls’ hands and made them get up.Hoot got the girls up and they wanted to ride with their Gramps to hear more about their Mom and how their Dad was coping with all this.Hoot and Little Tom went with the twins to their room.They helped them gather up all their panties and clothes that were scattered all over the bed and in the dirty clothes basket by the door. The sisters went to the bathroom. He had that much immediate reassurance.One of the prostitutes, a lush blonde with heavy breasts that jiggled through the thin fabric of her blouse, got up and walked over to him. "You have a cigarettes"Awkwardly, Alex dug out a pack and a match. The whore was standing so close to him, her tits were burning hot holes in his chest. He gave her the cigarette and lighted it."Gracias." She jerked her head, flopping her hair over her shoulder. Alex, looking closer, could see the black roots under her.