The garment was heavy with her dew when I tossed it aside and it landed wetly on the coffee table. Without waiting for me, she sat up and pulled the n...gligee over her head and her perfectly shaped breasts, size 34B as I would eventually find out, jiggled briefly as they fell free. Her nipples were puffed up with her own lust and her hooded eyes, wide and unblinking, looked down at my state of overdress. Once again, she pushed me back and I held her stare as she relieved me of my boxers. She. ”“Do me a favor. Each of you take your shirts and bras off. Stand facing your sister. If you like what you see on your sister, kiss her like she’s your lover, then tell me what you think.”“Will you let all four of us kiss you at the same time, if we like what we see?”“This is just your first two inches. Strip naked, kiss me and make sure I know how much you want that second inch - today.”Gina told me, “OH WOW! This is fun, Lucien. Will you fuck all four of us today? We’ll help each other fuck. My mind set changed as soon as I got back to my own house. It was then that I remembered that I had a date with a hamburger pie and a cold dark daft beer. I took the Christmas candy red truck to the pub. The night the temperature finally started to stay warm past midnight. The night weren't as warm as they would be soon but a short sleeve tee under lightweight parka was in order. The parka was mostly to hide the .22 mag.Once I was seated at the end of the bar with my beer and hamburger pie I. The next morning he woke me up and said that you had done your master prod, go to the slave room and clean your ass out and get it ready, then come down to the front room for breakfast. When I finished cleaning my ass out and got myself looking like a slut again like master told me to always be when I am dressed up, I went down to the front room to get something to eat, the man who I been with all night was at the table and he said good your looking more like a slut every day Lucie, down come.