?Hope you were taking note, I expect you to give me a repeat experience later!??Sorry, honey I’ve been ignoring you and I can see that you have enjo...ed watching us? Debs said turning to me. ?Why don’t we get you undressed?? She walked over to me and we kissed, I could taste Jan’s juices on Deb’s lips and tongue and she started to undress me, in no time I was naked and Debs walked over to the bag and pulled out a pair of hand cuffs, this wasn’t what we had discussed but I was so turned on I. You can call me Honey, but my real name is Patricia Westminster and for most of my adult life I was addressed as “Lady Patricia” by friends and strangers alike. I always felt a little foolish being called “Lady” because a lot of the time my thoughts about the males in close proximity to my person were decidedly on the sensual side and in some instances plain downright naughty enough to be censored by competent authority. At such times, I certainly didn’t feel like a lady in either thought or. “I’m sorry!” I blurted out, “I just wanted to hang out. I didn’t know you’d be—uh—like that.” Talia turned bright red and shouted for me to shut the door. A second later she opened it back up, now dressed in a tiny pair of pajama shorts that barely covered her ass. Modesty was relative where Talia was concerned. “Well, that was embarrassing,” she giggled, giving me a quick hug to show there were no hard feelings. “I could have sworn I locked my door. I haven’t been myself, these last few weeks.. I hope nothing," replied Karen softly, her eyes still staring at the door through which her mother had just made a hasty exit. By now her maternal instincts were fully turned on and she could sense something was amiss. She then turned to look at her father with an unsaid question in her eyes. Danny put on a neutral face and shrugged his shoulders.Nothing was said the next day about the General and his concubine or about the near nervous breakdown Dawn seemed to have had. The c***dren and their.