It trickled down their necks and backs like warm soup and whilst their hair clung to their heads, the air conditioning done very little to reduce the ...tifling heat as it only pumped through a few filters, whistling with as much pressure as an asthmatic grandparent and smelling of diluted gas.Looking out the window, Jessica sat in her sweat, her revealing outfit of low cut and midriff cut off orange top with white hot pant shorts didn't offer up any support against this kind of heat and as a. " Replied Bobby. "Are you sure these clothes are for me." He asked her sheepishly. "Of course Dear. Now hurry up and put them on so we can fix your hair and you can eat." She said with just a touch of impatience in her voice. Mary was anxious. Bobby recognized the tone and decided he better do as he was told, and quickly. As strange as they were to put on, he got dressed in the things she left him. The shorts had an elastic paper bag waist and lace trim on the legs. Definitely girls' shorts,. How long had he been watching me for, and how much had he seen? I'd played with self bondage over the last year or so, and watched some pretty kinky porn while doing it. If he's seen some of what I hope he hadn't, it was going to be an interesting day.. I felt a slap on the side of my face. Not hard, but enough to shock me out of my thoughts. "Don't get distracted, slut, keep sucking like a good girl. I have plans for you today." I sucked harder, letting a moan slip out. I'd never been treated. We have to keep the fence up so they only go in when we're there to watch them. We needed the room, Chuck. We don't have the patio, so the house has to be our house, Steve's and Dewey's houses, and the patio all in one place. I'm having the kitchen expanded too so that we'll have two stoves and a bigger commercial fridge like at Steve's. You know we're going to have all our families come for visits, so we need the room in case everyone decides to come at once."I sat back with my second Dewey.