It looked like fun.”“Now, dat ain’t nobody bitness. You ought not be spyin’ on grown folks!”“I’m sorry.”“Go on and get out da water....We gots work to do!”Robin climbed out defeated. He bent down to gather his clothes. His round derriere glistened in the sunlight. “I won’t tell, papa! I’m sorry! Forgive me?”“You okay, Robin,” Caesar consoled him.Robin brightened up. “Yay!”“Do you really wanna see how I played with Win?”“Yes, sir!”“Well come over here!”Caesar led him to the thicket. He tugged on. I handed Alexis the razor. As with the trimmer, Alexis would shave Raven's mound, leaving the more sensitive and difficult labia to me.“Just like I did you yesterday, Lex,” I said. “Just take it easy and let the razor do the work.”She began carefully stroking the blades down the length of her girlfriend's pussy. It was actually amusing to watch. She had a look of intense concentration on her face, the tip of her tongue sticking out the side of her mouth, just like when she was working over a. ”I took a few steps to the wall and saw the display read fifty five. No wonder it was chilly. I quickly wound it back up to seventy two, Patricia’s required temperature. “Someone bumped it or maybe I changed it without realizing it this afternoon. I’m sorry pumpkin. Patricia.”“That’s okay dad. I was fooling with it earlier. It seemed really stuffy in here.”“Um, so why is your mother sleeping naked on the floor? Where’s your nighty dear?” I asked.“Girl was naughty this afternoon, daddy. Do you. "You moved and didn't tell me."Laura's shoulders slumped visibly. It was true, of course. She felt awful about it and covered as quickly and adroitly as she could."Darling Inky..." she said, grabbing one of Charise's small, very black hands from the bulky sleeve of the parka. "How could you ever think I'd do such a thing? I... you... you were going to have the baby... and I... was going to call you... and-"Charise pulled back her hand and opened the parka, showing her svelte figure to Laura..