I watched the breaking news on the computer, while she took her measurements.It was just a few minutes later when she came back to the living room are.... “I was wrong, I do need your help,” Effie admitted. I noticed that Effie had grown up several weeks before. She had begun to dress more provocatively as well. She even showed a lot of cleavage while she measured for the partition. I decided while helping her, that she had more cleavage than her mother.That’s it, I thought as I watched her ass.. "I need you three to meet me in my office after practice," I said. I loved the worried and anxious expressions on their faces. The last time they were in my office they had left it looking rather dour and depressed. They weren't going to leave my office any happier today. I was horny."Come in," I said, rising from my office chair. "Lock the door."Caitlin did as I requested.They looked so restless and apprehensive. It was great.The three chairs they sat in last week were pushed to the side. I. Linda could faintly detect the scent of female arousal as more of the witnesses paired off and the foreplay escalated from touching to groping.The captive's struggles continued, faintly, "Don't... I won't tell anyone... promise... stohhhh... stohhhh... stop!"She squirmed weakly on the couch, her nipples clearly defined against her t-shirt."Please... pleeeeese," she sobbed. Her head was thrown back, mouth wide open, chest heaving, the picture of surrender. The sight of it brought back for Linda. I was getting a major hard-on.My wife then stepped directly in front of Christy. She glared and Christy averted her eyes. Christy was still standing there with her skirt around her waist, holding it and I could see that she shaved her pussy, leaving only a little triangle above it. It meant that the lips were clearly on display. While I was checking all this out, my wife moved to the next part of her plan. She slowly slid her hand down the front of Christy’s bare pussy and stuck two fingers in..