Natalie jumped up with a huge grin on her face and asked me if she could have another one of my T-shirts. (she never gave back the white tee from that...first night) I told her to go ahead and take whatever she wanted. She ran off into my bedroom and yelled out “where do you keep your stuff?” I told her what drawers to check and heard her going through my shirts and other stuff. Natalie had kicked her pants, panties and bra off in my room and came out wearing an old Sex Pistols shirt. It was. “No, Sir. I am going to be in Piggy’s cage, with her. You can still tie us up, but I am going to sleep titty to titty with my sister,” she stated.There was very little room in that cage for one person. Betty had to sleep like she was crawling with her legs underneath her because she couldn’t’ stretch out all the way. “It is going to be a tight fit, but I am sure you can cram us in there. That means you’ll finally get the bed to yourself. I’ll also clean the sheets after I finish with my clients. I just hoped that the shadow in our apartment would make me less visible to her, than she was to me. I was soon to find out that this was not the case! I could feel my juices starting to ooze from my shiny cock head; I slowly eased my skin back and forward, spreading my pre-cum around my head. I looked up and saw that she had obviously seen me; my first reaction was one of complete fright, until I noticed that she had a smile on her face and had not moved from her earlier position. She waved at. The finger of the minute hand clicked restlessly up to the hour, we lowered her till her lips just touched the metal saddle, she recoiled as if to back away but Sam read to her from the menu; ‘my greatest wish is regardless of my tears or my plea’s to be made to ride the horse for as long as I able to bear plus a while,’ I spent a second or two opening her cleft and Sam lowered her a little further until most of her body weight rested on her softest tenderest parts finally allowing her to have.