I still itched. A lot. *At least Debbie gave me the Solarcaine,* I thought as I trudged upthe stairs.***15:41 1 Nov As I opened the bathroom ...oor, dripping wet but not itching anymore, the first thing I saw was my little brother. The first thing hesaw was me. "Jesus, what happened to you?" he asked, staring at my chest. Whathe was seeing, was the same thing I'd seen when I got in. Solid redchest, with deeper red lines where the steel rods of the corset hadbeen, and a big bruise. The more I came the more he licked. And I couldn’t stop cumming. Damn, he was sssooooooooo ggoooooodddddddd.Finally, I had to muster the energy to push his head away. It’s not easy pushing the massive head of an a****l that stands four feet shoulder height when he is intent on getting what he wants. And right then he wanted my pussy. But I finally managed it, sat up and hugged him tightly as the last of my latest orgasm washed away. I covered his face and snout with kisses and I thought to him,. The driver smiled and said, "You be having a good evening, Ma'am."The world changed. Suddenly Abigail found herself on the hard wooden seat of the carriage, looking at herself kissing her husband. Her husband tossed her a large silver coin with the prodigality of seamen the world over."Keep the change!"Abigail found herself unable to speak, and watched the happy couple kiss once more, and then head toward the inn where she'd hoped to get close to her husband; the woman - herself - clung tightly. She therefor dropped her clothes and took a sun lounger and joined me on the porch. When she removed her clothes I once more could see her hairy pits. She picked up a bottle of sun lotion and started to smear herself. She accidently got way more sunlotion than she needed and asked me to help her rub it of her leg. I got an amazing glimpse of her pubic hair pointing out from her white panties and I could see the shape of her lovely pussy behind the cloth of the panties. My dick pointed straight.