Hilda and Zach claimed the idea as theirs, so we left the kitchen to them, and started on our homework. Fire or no fire, getting bad grades was a fate...far worse than death. Because death would be quick, and our parents had repeatedly promised bad grades meant slow and lingering torture.Hilda came out to get us around seven, saying dinner was ready. Our brains were already well toasted, so dinner sounded good. We could smell the roast chickens on the way to the front door. Yum. I think Rebecca. Hours later, I think, I finally finished. When the blindfold was removed I could see Lynn sitting to the side playing with her beautiful clit."Well slut, looks like you finished. I bet if we get rid of those balls I could make some good money whoring you off. That was one hot show you put on."While she was talking, others removed me from the horse. I was re-secured face up on a bed. A couple of ladies came over and relieved themselves in my mouth before having me lick them to orgasm. Some. Both sets of parents knew it, and neither minded in the slightest.Once back at our house, we all had a cup of hot chocolate and some of the leftover Christmas dessert as we talked for a little while before heading up to bed. Once we were alone, Diane and I made gentle love with each other.Diane and I spent the next day just being with each other - talking a little, listening to music, holding hands, and so on. Susan and Holly both left us to ourselves as much as possible, preferring to go off. Lisa was looking a little antagonistic when she asked, "Need for what Wanda, what do they want us to do?"Wanda had a blank look on her face and said, "They didn't say. This was just an alert to standby. I thought we should come back here to make the call back so you would be ready."We waited a few minutes more then Wanda called. She spoke cryptically into the phone for a few minutes and looked almost exasperated when she hung up.She looked at us and said, "They told me you guys can stand down.