She considered if she should order that Jessica should be shaved also as a measure of her submission to Janet. When suddenly something clicked, and ...anet froze, dropping the soap bar onto the bathtub's floor. "Idiot!" cried Janet, "Idiot!" Just because the rules said that they couldn't seek advice from the brokers that they had to deal with, didn't mean that they couldn't get it elsewhere. Lauren was probably advising Tiffany, since Myra had told her what she had seen in Lauren's. Ashley and Lenore both grabbed me before I could finish sitting up. "Your father?" Lenore asked."Who else would be demanding that I attend to him? It's almost like he believes he is a king or something," I muttered."Or something," Ashley said as she sat up and slid out of bed. "Mark, we will all be going to meet him." All?" I asked."Letty and Kathy will be talking to Jason and Jessica this morning and confirming with them. Morgan might not come, but those two will," Lenore said. "I'll drive one. The color was bright pink. As she stripped she would rub her tits over the face of a man standing there leaving the pink paint over his lips and cheeks. Then she would tongue kiss him and move to the next guy around the stage. She chose one young guy to suck each nipple switching back and forth and holding his head tight to her tits. Then she kissed him and moved on to the next man till she had made the trip around half the circle. A lot of the men had pink lips as they sucked the big tits.. I was tired, too.Bianca looked a bit bedraggled, her hair messy. She looked exhausted, her face drawn. Despite that, her Egyptian blue eyes were clear and bright and questioning.Studying the barn, I saw hay piled up in the loft above us, a rough wooden ladder leading up. Pointing, I said, "Up there. We can rest. Tomorrow we'll find clothes, food, and a shower. Va bene?"Bianca nodded. She began to climb the ladder moving slowly, the effort of pulling herself up evident. I followed, checking.