There is some more confusion and odd comical facial expressions from the men at my answers.As funny as it is, I don't have time for this."Go, save the...." I instruct them and make little shooing gestures with my hands."You should come with us." the Blond one says."No," I bluntly disagree with him. "I have a job to do." Look, Camulus, why don't you go with her, Gun and I will find the rest of the ladies." the Asian one suggests."Fine with me Seth," Camulus nods his agreement to Seth."Good, I will. I am his slave and he my Master. My will is not my own when I am in his presence. I bite into the pillow to preclude screaming out and being disobedient in that manner as he enters me. I also must be quiet and not wake my sleeping husband. I feel the copious juices of our recent fucking run from me and trickle down the insides of my thighs. Gunny swipes his cock through the river that flows from me and traces a trail to the brown star of my ass. He enters me and I feel the familiar yet. You two can drive there together." You hear her laugh. "I'm surprised you're so up for this. Ever since the you-know-what, I thought you wouldn't want to do these special trips anymore." Nonsense, mom. Tradition is tradition. I'll text Sarah to expect me."When you arrive at your old house, you half-expect for your sister to not be home. Even though you had texted her that you would be pulling up to the house in under twenty minutes, it was well-known that Sarah was an irresponsible little. She opened the door to her room and there on the bed was kept the most exquisite dress she had ever seen. It was pure silk, with a blouse cut out for her bosom and a long skirt. The blouse was pure silk with thread designs of the most intricate patterns. The skirt was shining because of all the glasswork on it. There were a couple of jewelry pieces of gold to go with it. She went into the bathroom and took a quick shower. She came out naked, dried off and started dressing up. The skirt started.