They are all healthy and one day they will have the world at their feet. The girls mother them all, and I'm not sure if they know which ones are "thei...s" but I think I speak for everyone involved when I say that each of the kids are "ours."Yes, we dress them in matching clothes. And we take lots of pictures. What's the point in having twins, triplets or quads if you're not going to treat them as such? We're putting money aside for college or therapy, whichever costs more.My seven daughters are. The bedroom is fully set up, all my toys are at the back of the room apart from the four ties tied on the corners of the bed and a shower curtain on the floor. I tell Helen to undress down to her underwear, she says 'yes master' and them starts to strip.She gets down to her underwear, i reach for my blindfold and slip it over her eyes. The i turn her round and take her bra off, so i can play with her breasts. Then after a while, her nipples hard, but this time i opted not to use pegs, i opt to. Straight. No pain. "I think it worked," I said."That's wonderful!" Lisa shouted. "Let's get you out of there and into a shower. The chamber heals you, but it doesn't clean you up." I lifted my arms to her and she pulled me out of the chamber and hugged me to her. It was a few seconds before I realized I was standing up."Oh! Ow! Oh! Shit!" I yelled, almost doubling over. "Pins and needles. My legs! Oh, damn! It's like they went to sleep and now the blood is circulating. I can feel my legs!" Yes!. I flinched as her eyes roamed around my pussy. “Turn around”, she said. I turned around and stood with my back to her. “You have a great body”, she said, “Now sit down”. I did as I was told. It was a great feeling to exhibit our naked body to others and hear their admiration. “Open up your legs. I need a good look at your pussy”, she said.I sat on the ground on my ass. I leaned backwards with my palms on the ground. I bent my knees so that my feet were at my ass. I spread my knees and my feet.