.The three of us were sitting together, naked - with me nervously in the middle. The kissing was so passionate & so intense. Sometimes all three of us...kissing at once! The feeling of two beautiful women's tongues licking & sliding all over my tongue was incredible! Then they were both biting and kissing down my neck, working their way down until they got to my breasts where they both spent what felt like an eternity kissing, sucking & gently biting my nipples. I was going crazy! I couldn't. She stood, her pale, freckled skin glistening in the sun. She put both hands on her belly protectively. “Leave them out of this, Frederick.”Beside Eloise, Thomas pulled up his trousers and tightened his suspenders. “What should we do, Mother?”“Patience,” Eloise said to her son. “Did you hurt the Andersons, Frederick?”“I hurt them less so than you did.” Frederick held up the twins like prized trophies, both hanging limp from his hands. Brittney, fully dressed, and Daniel naked. Daniel looked. Both of uswere oozing milk as we sat there. Mine dripped, hers dripped. Any smallmovement by either of us would make our bosoms bounce a bit and then smallshowers of milk would shoot out the ends of our nipples.I tried reaching out for some foundation makeup that was at the prepstation table top, but I couldn't reach it. My breasts were so large nowthat I couldn't reach around them to get that makeup on the prep stationcounter. I looked at Champagne. Obviously she had the same problem,. . She was scared. Desperately, mortally scared. She asked herself the same question she was going to ask Fran: if she wanted to escape?Only she didn't know. She couldn't make the decision now. And, when the time came, what decision would she make?Renee collapsed on the bed and the sweat beaded on her body despite the chill in the room. It's the heroin, she told herself. It's the desire for heroin that's making me sweat.But she lied to herself, and she knew it. It was fear--fear that she.