I know what the deal is. It sounds glamorous as hell, but you still gotta do your laundry." She looked over at me. "And you don't know where the fucki...g Laundromats even are because you only in a city for a couple of days, then it's onto the next stop. It's kind of like being on a small boat. You get to know people a little too well at times." I could see she didn't get that comment I'd picked up from someone in a touring band's road crew. "You're going around from city to city, but what do you. “Then I guess we had better enjoy the reversal of our roles,” Thea says, grinning. She leans in and this time their tongues intertwine.Reluctantly, Thea pulls away. Wordlessly she goes about pulling off Trent’s clothes, including his stockings and gloves. She directs him over to the chair, totally forgetting about Christy being there to watch. The seat feels cool against his bare ass and he looks up at his sister, eagerly awaiting further instruction.Thea kneels down to Trent’s level and runs. I hoped Brittany would fight; the lioness was pawing at the lock of her cage. Brittany's misery did not make for good fuel though."David took back the part of you he shared with me," Rachel told her. "But I did not give back what you gave me, and I will not take back what I gave you."Brittany eyes were brimming with tears when she looked at Rachel. They were face to face for minutes before Brittany nodded acceptance. They kissed to make their own vows to each other. Rachel lay down beside. I reached down and picked up her robe and d****d it across the back of the sofa."Now close your eyes and I'm gonna walk around you again. What I'm trying to do is to gradually get you used to me seeing you so that you'll be comfortable walkin' around the house or sittin' around dressed like this. You understand, don't you?" Yes, Daddy," she answered."You don't think this is weird, do ya, 'cause if you do, we don't hafta do this," I offered. I didn't want her thinking I was just some sort of.