So, whenever the menfolk pitch in, we girls are generally quite grateful to them for the effort and respite. We don’t mind doing the lion’s share ...f cooking, but it doesn’t hurt to benefit from a more egalitarian practice now and then. We are all generally domestic goddesses in our own way, but the men are pretty good at giving us breaks from kitchen duty and filling in for us. In fact, since we all moved in together, they’ve actually done better about it.Anyway, this was when Mom decided to. ??Yes Ma’am,? came the reply and off Alexis went to another room.As I knelt in front of Mistress’s chair with my head down, I heard Victoria’s boots stomp off and then there was some clicking and whirring of motors. Slowly I moved my head to the left to see how Michelle was and what she was doing. She also was bent over but appeared not daring enough to look at her surroundings or me. Suddenly the toe from one of Victoria’s boots was driven into my right rib cage and I yelled out in pain. ?Damn. 2) Inside my ass I am wearing the third in an increasingly large series of ten butt plugs that Master ordered me to buy online. He specified the pink ones, to show off my worthless shithead status. Each week I graduate to a larger one, and when I am done with this series I am confident he will find a web site with a larger series. He is preparing my ass for his hands. He wants both inside me when the time comes that we meet in person. 3) Underneath the raincoat, I am wearing only little girl’s. It was on the way to get dinner that Laura surprised me with the real reason for our weekend getaway. “Do you still want to have me bred by another man?” she asked. My balls twitched when I heard that. “I’d do that for you, let another man plant his seed inside of me,” Laura leaned over and nibbled my ear. I was in shock. “Would you like that?” she asked in a near whisper. “Would you like to have another man’s child growing inside of me?” I was dumbfounded. I tried to say something, but nothing.