”Jen became self-conscious again, feeling vulnerable the way she did when introduced to the children while wearing a cum-splattered top. Since then,...the family had so warmly welcomed and included her that she’d lost track of the purpose of her presence. Now it came back to her in a cold splash of reality.As Christopher directed, she stood about about five feet in front of the couch and faced the teenagers. She saw them appraising her body, mostly focused on her tits and her cum-splattered. He felt the mattress shift as Lessa stood up on the other side and began dressing. Almost without looking, he caught the pants and shirt she threw in his direction.Villa vacated the command chair as soon as Don entered the bridge. The slightly chunky teen's eyes raised a fraction as Lessa followed behind Don, straightening her tight pull over top, but his survival instincts were strong and that was the only sign he made. As Don sat down, Lessa beside him, hand resting on Don's shoulder, Villa. Her sister Anna was a young, naive, innocent, but very beutiful, girl. She always seemed to atract the innaproprietly long stares and licking lips. In all the months after Elsa had opened the gates Anna had no less than 26 suiters each one more hadsome than the last.All had been found lacking by Elsa. Each knight, duke, or lord who wanted Anna's hand in marriage had to go through Elsa, and Elsa found them all lacking. When she talked to them she found she weighted their feelings for Anna. I wasn't so sure. I'd never even held a fishing pole. I had a question, though."What about Ann and Denise? Can they go to the dance with us?" You bet your bippy, we're going!" Ann blurted, "but we're going stag. That doesn't get you out of dancing with us, though." Dancing?", I quavered, "I think that might be a problem, girls. I have absolutely no idea how to dance. I've never done it before."I wasn't alone. Bernie and Denise had never danced, and Ann had only tried once. Mom and dad had,.