So it must have been a group of ladies doing the partying, she deduced. Now Billie imagined women dressing up for other women. Throw in the liberal us... of alcohol, and you either had some hilarious party game, or something very sensual. Her mind went back to her young teen years when she and her girlfriends had practiced kissing one another at pajama parties. A couple of those kisses had left her breathless and with a wildly beating heart. But kisses were as far as she'd gone with another. "Yvonne turned to her daughter, "Get the lubricant." She moved forward and began working on extracting me from my uniform, removing items and folding them. Turning to Nana, she asked, "Do you have a suggestion for lubricants?" Sarah stopped before the replicator and looked back."I find that commercial lubricants are ... lacking..." Nana replied, her eyes hooded. "I prefer natural things; melted butter -- just warm enough to be liquid." Sarah?" Yvonne queried."It's there already, Momma." She. Jennie turned to me and told me,"That prick does that to me all the time only now he is using his belt and won't stop until I cry and beg him to stop."I wanted to express my opinion that it bordered on abuse but she continued to tell me,"Of course, I love it all and I know that I encourage him to do that to me by the way I stick it in his face and almost dare him to do it. Besides, it never fails to get him to hard enough to make me take it from behind and that is the way I love it best of. I told her that as she ruined my cup of tea; we may as well take our shower together; after which she would have to leave for work. We walked hand in hand downstairs to the wet room. As we started to shower, Karen soaped her hands and ran them over my cock, she started a slow sensuous massage which had my cock erect in seconds.Then rinsing the soap; she knelt before me and began sucking my cock, I warned her that I needed to pee. She pulled back and said "your toilet is waiting master"I nodded.