" Oh shit, she knows." What? Who knows, what do you mean?" she sat up in alarm and stared at me, then she saw the note too and giggled.She actually bl...ody laughed, our mother had been into my bedroom, saw us sleeping in the same bed, naked and my sister with her head on my stomach, a hand gripping my penis and she laughed!My phone rang then and mum said. "Hi, darling. Dust checking if you're awake yet."Milly ran into her own room and came back with an armful of clean clothes as mum and I. I flipped through several outfits and finally settled on a black and gray cardigan style sweater. With a plunging neckline it buttoned down the front from just below the mid-line of my breasts. Anytime I moved a bit of my black bra became visible. The garment fit snugly against my torso and perfectly set off my perfectly formed snow white breasts. To compliment the sweater I selected a short tight straight skirt. I stepped into the skirt and slowly pulled it up my long shapely legs. I tugged. ‘Yes they did. They took pity on me I guess and decided to clean me up a bit.’ I replied pleasantly, ignoring the inference of Herulia’s comment. ‘Is that all?’ Herulia added with a more pronounced lifted eyebrow and a look that demanded that I ‘come clean’. ‘Yes of course that’s all! I was still quite scruffy looking if you remember and I felt dreadfully awful with all that muck on me. They were kind enough, or were sick of looking at the scruffy man in the cell and cleaned me up and gave me. We turned to Chuck. I kissed him while she untied the square know at his waist and unwrapped the cloth to reveal his semi-hard cock. She looked at me, “I see why you smile a lot.”Chuck stepped back and turned to the tray. It had a bowl of sliced fruit, a bowl of chocolate sauce, and a bowl of whipped cream. There was a small bowl with pieces of folded paper. Liz explained that each of us would become dessert for the other two who would put fruit, chocolate and or whipped cream on the body then.