He finished toweling himself off and slipped into clean fruits and jeans. He grabbed a white t-shirt from his closet and slipped his bare feet into a ...air of loafers. His mind was swimming now."How could she do this?" he thought."My best friend and our uncle?" She did them both!"His head started to ache."She fucked our uncle?" And Tim."His heart beat hard in his chest."Is she a nymphomaniac now? Has she no shame?"His cock started to stiffen."NO! No you don't! Not this time!"His mind was. Fuck private. Fuck privacy. It would be rude not to intrude into their abnormal, amoral, sapphic perversions. If they don't like it then shut the fucking curtains when you fuck. Entertain me. Give me everything my expectant cunt desires.Beth steps into view, back to the window, facing the seated Daisy, her sodden crotch level with her paramour's face, an easy reach for Daisy’s hands that are now traversing the pee shrunken fabric. Grazing fingers teasing at the wetness, moving ever upwards. Then...is this goodbye?” She raised her eyes back up, looking to him with such large, shimmering eyes on the verge of tears, translucent amber shining behind the glare of her swells.“That's what I was hoping you'd tell me; whether or not I will see you again. I want to see you again.” David offered a reassuring smile, but it did little to sway her depressed state.She murmured under her breath, dropping her gaze once more. “...I'll be here tomorrow, if you want to come by here.”“ I don't know if. ? He went over to Jennifer. ?Mr. Burns says that I have to arouse you. Then I am going to have to spank you. But I’ll try not to make it too hard.?Jennifer looked at him gratefully. ?Thank you,? she whispered.Paul held out his arms and to the catcalls and whistles of the audience, took the naked girl into his arms and kissed her. He wasted no time, beginning to run his hands gently over her body as she clung to him. Knowing he had a job to do, he pushed her back gently and started to.