Mr. Savage pulled off my skirt and hung it on the door. I stood before them and I instinctively covered myself with my hands. “My dear, it isn’t l...ke you to be so shy.” Mr. Savage smiled at me. Mr. Baxter was older than Mr. Savage. He pulled his wallet out and from a pocket inside produced a key I recognized to be the distinctive key for my belt. “Mr. Baxter will supervise any of your bathroom needs while you are at work and he will also supervise you mid-day milking when needed. You, in turn,. "I'll be in the car. Make sure you get the cup from the fridge before you come out." She said as I turned the water off and grabbed my towel.I jumped into the passenger seat of the car, with my cup of cum in a little plastic baggie. As Mom drove to the doctor's office, I glanced over at her. She had on tight white sweat pants, sneakers, and a tank top and for some reason it seemed like her cleavage was extra deep but maybe it was all in my head. I have to admit, ever since Mom made me shoot. "I know, this is a lot for both of us, but it's a lot for Marion and Virginia. We'll let nature take its course."Aunt Etta said, "You need to call me Etta, though. I don't need the extra moniker. Call me Etta and I'll know how you feel."Lisa came in and kissed Aunt Etta, or was that just Etta now? She said, "What will the girls say when you're enjoying both Chuck and me?" I think they'll be learning some new things, but won't say too much. They've been listening to you and Chuck for a long. When it looped back around there I was smiling at you with hands on hips. I jumped up, then helped you up and onto the horse, all the while, admiring your sexy, tight ass in that short, black skirt. Hopping up behind you, I wrapped my strong arms around your waist. You pressed your back up against me. I took the opportunity to nuzzle your neck and gently lick at your earlobe. I whispered, "Your just beautiful," and ran my hand up under your blouse and across your smooth belly. My other hand.