" Molly!" said Dee, the mother in her bridling a little at the suggestiveness in her daughter's voice.Molly turned around. "Look, Mom, this is weird f...r all of us. But it's a little like that spilt milk Grandma used to talk about all the time. We can't just pretend nothing happened."Dee sighed. "That's true, but still... Oh I don't know WHAT to do. I feel like I should do SOMETHING, but I don't know what." The only thing I'm worried about is Daddy." said Molly.Megan made herself busy getting. “It looks beautiful,” I breathed. I was so inflamed by what she had done to me that I wanted to lick it myself to test if it felt as good as it looked.“It is beautiful,” she agreed laying aside the mirror. She leaned down to nip at my bottom lip before she briefly swept her tongue into my mouth. My arms dropped and I reached for her breasts, dying to fill my hands with them as I had yesterday but her fingers wrapped around my wrists to stop me and I growled in frustration, my lips clinging to. I...”Zayne pulls off his boots and socks and tosses them to the wall. “This is my room, in case you were wondering,” he says as if not hearing her. “Your sister used that same tub her first day.”Page’s eyes light up at the mention of her sister. “You knew Lynn?” she asks. “Do you know what happened to her?”He shakes his head. “I only know of her. She used my tub because it’s closer to the initiation grounds.”“So you have no idea where she is?” Page pushes.“No.” He shakes his head and frowns.. He lifted me up again and placed myarms in a pair of shackles above my head. Some comfortably warm water allover my body, and it really did a good job of making me feel more relaxedand comfortable. Once I was thoroughly hosed down, he came to me with awash cloth and gave me a sponge bath. "This will help you keep your skinsmooth smelling nice," he commented as he continued to wash me."Now unfortunately we can't trust you to not run yet," he spoke again ashe showed me another pair of six inch.