"Eight o’clock," Lisa reminded her, "and don’t wear anything. Don’t be late, or you’ll have to pay a forfeit. Don’t clean yourself up, I wan... you like you are now. And don’t diddle yourself. Understood?"Helen gasped for air. "Please, may I just take a short shower?" No, you may not." Lisa’s eyes twinkled. "I want you to remember your dirty performance every second you are awake. It will keep you in the right mood. So once more, do you understand?"Helen hung her head. "Yes, Mistress." Then. Her entire focus is on the sights across the room and she is lost to whatever her present situation is about. Not that it matter because... why? She shakes her head. What does it matter?Without even thinking about, except maybe on a subconscious level, two smooth tentacles appear from the material covering her body. They slide up to wrap around her small firm breasts as the material seemingly retreats to reveal the color of her soft flesh. The smooth tentacles feel quite soft as they slip. ”Janie accepted the attention, it was what Roy wanted and it felt wonderful.Gloria continued at her mother’s breasts, her hand continued to stimulate her.Roy let it go on for several minutes, Janie was obviously aroused, she was working her hips in rhythm with Gloria’s stroking and Gloria’s breathing indicated that it was exciting her, too.Finally he again put his mouth to her ear. You know what I do next Cutie, can you do that for your Mommy, too.”Gloria certainly did know. Janie enjoyed her. Was there a window open somewhere? No wonder Chloe wanted to come under the covers. That sleeping bag was made for camping, but it could never match up to the warmth of joined bodies. Much to my displeasure, I was forced to climb out of bed to check the temperature. According to my phone, the temperature in the room was... 35º. Jesus! I had climbed out of bed just seconds ago and my nipples could already cut glass! I wasn’t wearing underwear, simply because I didn’t need to with the girls.