My lights are all on. We undress. TIffany has large round breasts. They don't look 'old,' but they do look very womanly. Not what you might expect...of a 17 year old. Her tights removed, a somewhat wide set of thighs appear before me with round, ample hips to match. Basically she looks very womanly and much better out of her dress and tights than she did in them. She has a black, satiny pair of panties on which when I lay her down in my bed I remove. To my utter delight, she has a wide. It was Esther the Jewish slave. She looked much older and more tired than when he left two years ago to join the XVII Legion."Yes?" Esther looked up at the redheaded beauty."I would like to see Senator Marcellus," Penelope announced herself."He's not at home for the moment," Esther started to close the door but Penelope being stronger than the old woman prevented this. She walked in and saw all the surroundings exactly the same. Her mother Julia did her best to keep an orderly home. Esther was. From my side it wasn’t so bad, she held hands or tucked her arm in mine all the time, chatting away about the relative appropriateness of each present we bought, and asking my advice! All presents were to be from both of us, a sign we were now firmly a couple.It brought up the whole question of our families. We had both returned to our home town to work here, and so our families were local, indeed both were walking distance from my flat. Rachel was an only child, and Cassie was my only sister,. As always, there were four chairs arranged around a small table with a box of tissue on it, along with a large, oval wooden hairbrush - three kitchen chairs for the girls, with cushions on each, plus a large oak chair for Pete.When everyone was seated, Pete cleared his throat and began to speak."Girls, I think we all now know that what we are doing has gone beyond just keeping order between the three of you as roommates. I think you all know that you each derive no small amount of pleasure from.