I found how girly it was to be amusing. Her namesake was many things, but girly was not among them.The bathroom had a clawfoot tub with a shower curta...n and, I presume a shower. There was an elaborate pedestal sink, and a pull chain toilet. Its floor was done in the traditional black and white flower mosaic tiling expected in that kind of room.There was a small lavatory under the stairs in the foyer, which also had a pedestal sink and another pull chain-style toilet. To the left of the foyer. The two followed the herd until they reached the some trees and began gathering some stray branches for firewood. Greta stripped some bark from the tree and threw it onto the growing pile of firewood. Tami hoisted herself up to yank off some branches from the tree. Greta could see right up her skirt at her bare pussy and felt devious. Grabbing a long stick she lifted it up and poked Tami’s pussy with it making her squeak in surprise and shoot a playful glare down at her. She yanked out a few. . but ... I think maybe she should learn to do it... ??” Robin ended with question, unsure of Jax’s exact desires, but becoming quite aroused as she lay there, bent over, exposed but unused.The brother reached out and lovingly caresses Robin’s bare ass. “You are of course right, she really should learn to do it herself.”Jax reached down, and pushing Skye away, said gently. “Go, turn around and sit underneath Robin. Look up and watch as I fuck her ... See what you would be missing...”.Skye. I hate elevators that makes me feel as if I left my stomach behind but at that time, I wished I was having such an experience, it would of broken the spell I was under, I would of had time to escape her magic, but it weren't meant to be, the elevator was slow, too slow, seconds became minutes. I saw her skirt disappeared leaving her standing in panties that match her bra, if her bra failed to contain her breasts then her panties failed much worse for every where her body was pouring out of.