I was wearing a pair of gym shorts with underwear underneath and a dark tee shirt. I decided to slip off my shorts and underwear, pulling only my shor...s back up. My thick eight inch cock was rock hard and throbbing as I stood there trying to muster up the courage to enter the room. I walked into the room as nonchalantly as I could, “Hey Amy, what are you reading?” I asked. She immediately stopped rubbing her pussy but kept her hand under the blanket. As I looked down at her, my heart pounded. "So how was your day?" asked Andie."Pretty dull, just running around doing various errands; how about you?" Yeah much the same," said Andie.On Monday morning Andie was in her new office a little before 10 am andstarted to do some work on her computer. At 10 exactly there was a tapon the outer door and in walked Mia She was wearing a loose linen dressof dark blue and white sandals."Hello Mia did you have a good weekend?" asked Andie with a smile."I had a wonderful weekend," cried Mia, bubbling. I saw the mess, and immediately got up to get a cloth. No, a good wife licks it up, and swallows it all Yes Daddy Once again, I got back on my knees and started to lick up the mess. After all it was only seed I hadnt managed to catch, so it was my job to clean up my mess. I licked Daddys cock, and when I was happy with it being clean, I then licked daddys balls. I think my tongue might have touched his ass a bit, but he didnt say anything. I then licked his thighs, and the couch between his. I was afraid that, with the thirty odd years of practice he had on me, Peter's mind control techniques would quickly overwhelm me.The girls, meanwhile, found appropriate clothing, money, and other necessities that we would need during our stay in 1920's New Orleans. During the search, Bert found the invitation to Peter's Masked Ball. It was in two nights. That was our chance to meet Peter face to face.While everyone worked on the logistics of getting around town and to the party, I went to.