"And there you have it. The laundry is finally done," he announced, oozing with pride before finally pulling up his own pants and leaving me alone in...my room. I felt dirty. I felt ashamed. Yet, for some reason, I kept that pair of sperm-filled panties on for the rest of the day, even sitting down at the kitchen table for family dinner with them still on. And my uncle knew it.-The next morning had arrived, but yesterday remained very much on my mind.I got ready for school, put on a new pair. They were told the video cameras they had brought with them was fine, but the media was to stay with me until it had been edited. Then they would all get a copy if they wanted one, and there would be pictures with the copies. Once everything had been agreed they were shown in to the living room, and I told them once we started we would move upstairs to the spare bedroom. When I went to get Pauline she had that wide-eyed look like a deer in the headlights of a car. Taking hold of the leash I. I asked what she was doing. She said my see through bra is in the laundry room. I asked if she had to wear a bra, since her thirty four B cup tits are perky . She said it's a push up and the dress I'm wearing looks cute with cleavage. She put the bra on in the laundry room and modeled it for me. I have to admit her little tits looked yummy all mashed together. She went and put on her dress and heels. She looked wonderful , she's five foot three and a hundred pounds and her legs are her killer. Innocence seemed the more chaste of the two, but it was obvious to Une that innocent she was not. She hoped her male lovers wouldn’t be distracted by these two very pretty women and choose to fuck them instead of her. Une showed the two girls around the house and where to put the very few clothes they’d brought. She explained to them, as tactfully as she could, that some country people had some very strange ideas, and that they should be very cautious about how they behaved in public. ‘I’m.