She was anything but innocent. “You more than paid your debts. You are both officially unpunished.” “Then I guess we will have to get in some mo...e trouble.” With that, my twin vixen sisters crawled over to me and started licking my cock together. They looked at each other, and appeared to be communicating without words. Damn twins. “Girls, this is not bad, this deserves reward, not punishment.” I was hoping that they would double their efforts to receive their reward, but instead they slowed. She was the top row of stars with Greg behind her where he could look up between her spread legs. Not only that, the people watching were running up and taking pictures of the exposed cunts. Fortunately, Maggie’s face was down so no one could recognize her photo. After the picture, we met where our clothes were dropped and a lot of people seemed to be in no hurry to get dressed. In fact, I was the last to get back and the others were still naked and talking about their experience. Maggie was. This was the last night that we could do that because our stove and refrigerator were running short on propane. We needed to stock up if we were going to do much more traveling in the RV.The next morning, Bob drove because we were going to be traveling on relatively narrow streets, and he was the one with the most experience with a big vehicle. The kids, Emma, and I were anxiously looking through the windows as we approached our house. Finally, there it was. Bob had to park on the street in. That way, I can mould you to my ways more easily. Easily for me, that is." She smiles. I smile back, but I do feel very vulnerable. I didn't think that she meant it would be easy for me. "Well, so much to do! Where shall I start? It's like being an artist and you, moi slooga, are my blank canvas. When we have finished today, you will be beautifully decorated in reds, pinks and purples." She can see I look confused. "Moi slooga — 'my slave'. You say 'vash slooga' - your slave. Say it!" Vassh.