But over the years, Caroline and I became a bit more adventurous, and more familiar as well, with the staff. I couldn’t say when things became so ..... loose. Now, it simply seems second nature. When guests come by, we have Jeanine and Phoebe tone down their usual attire until we can figure out if they wish to join our happy little group.”“Really? What is the standard uniform?”Malcolm smiled. “Oh, you’ll find out tomorrow. I trust you’ll enjoy it.”They both refreshed their drinks and Malcolm. Not knowing for sure this was real. Well get those clothes off twerp. That was all the encouragement I needed and then I ripped my shorts off and jumped at my sister in the shower. I was thrown off at first by the water hitting my body but began to relax and enjoy it. I was staring at her beautiful body looking up and down getting and eye full. I looked at her and she just looked at me. You want to touch them? she asked. I couldnt yet use words and just nodded and reached out and grabbed at my. I was standing there embarrassed, confused, and awkward, not knowing what to do. My chance to fuck a mature for the first time had vanished. I picked up the paint she had left behind. A brief exam on this object denoted a cracked glass, on top of it, the frame was broken too. The portrait had been badly damaged at the center area where broken glass had hit the moment an unusual force had pressed on it. Motionless and embarrassed by this calamity, I grabbed the package to get it off the plane,. This went on back and forth from one Dom sucking and fucking ... Then the Dom asked me if I would like to be rimmed. Seems the slave had been ordered to build a rim-box. You've probably seen these things: a small, square box that sits on the floor with a toilet seat on top. It’s open on one side so that the slave can lay on the floor with his head inside the box and the Dom can sit on the toilet seat giving full access to his asshole for the slave to lick with his tongue.Well, who could.