“Go away. Get cleaned up and go to bed.” She pushed me away and returned to massaging her cunt. “Go to bed and don’t forget to wash out your...new clothes.”I walked unsteadily to the doorway turning to say something to my mom. I was hoping to tell her how much I had enjoyed the evening. But she’d have nothing of it. “Get the fuck up the stairs” was all she said.A weekly Saturday night pattern soon developed. Mom would bring home an “uncle” and I’d do a little show for him in one of my new. Missa wasn’t allowed to eat anything without Alice’s permission and Alice only put chips on the list because she knew Missa liked them so much. Since Missa was being such a good girl she was to be rewarded. Aidan and Missa engaged in some small talk with Missa responding like a little girl, but none of this registered in Alice’s brain. She was busy thinking of what she wanted to do later tonight and tomorrow with Missa and Aidan. She thought about their lips, kissing, and she thought about. “But she loved orgies. Apparently she cheated on Daddy many times with many men.”“And once she found out that Daddy was into cows, she ran off with three guys,” Maddie finishes. “Now she’s living on some island getaway with them, having orgies every night.”“That actually sounds like fun,” Belle says.“Yeah, it does,” Maggie agrees, smiling.It is Maddie that frowns at this. “It may sound like fun, but she could have stayed and had fun with us and Daddy.”Clearly where the girls were close and. She secured the hem lines at the fronts with little pink bow-shaped hair pins from her drawers. Clean nail polish in small doses secured the folds invisibly around my thighs.She threw white thongs at me, then rummaged in the closet until she found pink tartan skirt very different from the grey beast I discarded in her bathroom. I put both articles on. My pussy flushing again as I snugged the thong against it. The skirt covered an area from an inch below my navel down to three inches above the.