She looked around, cannily taking in our little group. “You still not dressed, Rose?” she said confronting her daughter.“Things got a bit messed...up last night,” I explained, “they’re mostly behind the couch or upstairs. They’ll need a good wash. She was going to call you but we’re all a bit late getting started today.”“Well, she’ll just have to live with it till they’re washed and dried. I’ll set her to doing the vacuuming. Teach her a lesson.”“But mum …”“It’s either that or you can walk home. ’ ‘That’s my s****r alright. Looks are more important than comfort.’ Carol sighed. ‘Let me see your bed.’ Jess led his Aunt into his bedroom. Carol was glad that the bed was queen size instead of a full size bed. ‘You’re a big young man, but I think the two of us can manage sl**ping in it for nine nights, don’t you?’ Jess fought back the excitement he was feeling. ‘Yeah, we shouldn’t have any trouble sl**ping on it.’ Carol chose to ignore the obvious excitement dancing in her Nephew’s eyes.. I put my hand up under the bottom of her shirt and gently felt her budding breasts. They were very small and she certainly had no need of a bra. I gently rubbed them and rolled her small nipples between my fingers and thumbs. Letting go of her hands I said “Keep your arms above your head Becky, if you move them or try to stop me doing what I want to do, I will hurt you badly and you don’t want that, do you?” “No” she said.I took hold of the bottom of her shirt and pulled it upwards tugging it. Sucking at her friends small bosom was both arousing and calming. She was beginning to settle in and enjoy herself. “Don’t lick them, suck the whole thing in your mouth,” said Claire and again Carmen did as she was told. “Is that making you wet between your legs baby?” “Muhum,” came the muffled reply. Claire sat up and traced a finger down her friend’s belly. Claire cupped Carmen’s bare mound, and ran a finger along Carmen’s soaking wet slit, all the while looking down into her dark almond.