It was very hard to keep a straight face but I did but the worst thing was how to stand up without showing the hard on I now had. Eventually she stop...ed and my cock slowly resided. She took all her k**s to bedd and after a short time she came down and asked if I could read a story to the youngest one who wanted me to do so. I said sure and went upstairs and lay beside whim I read him a couple of stories. Liz came an stood beside the bed. She had on a skirt and she whispered in my ear asking. While I watched, she untied the apron strings and hung it on a peg. I just stared.“Don’t tell me I made you lose your appetite,” Melody frowned.“No. Quite the opposite,” I said. “It just changed slightly.”“Well, eat your soup while it’s hot, then make me hot and soupy.”“This is a little unusual for a Saturday afternoon, isn’t it?” I asked. “Where’s the rest of the family.” I ate, but I never took my eyes off of Melody and she made no attempt to cover herself up.“Errands. They’ll probably be. I shaved him smooth and dried him off.By now he was getting hard."I'm going to keep you shaved. It's nicer for when I want to suck your balls."I told him."It feels nice."He replied, and opened his legs wider as I lowered my face between his legs. I licked his balls, flicking my tongue over the smooth skin that smelled of soap. He was laying there enjoying every moment, only tensing against his bonds because he was loving it and enjoying the helplessness that came with the pleasure. I moved up. Luckily we managed to avoid getting too warm or having the paint run to badly while we were using them. Those hairdryers sure got a workout, in fact, one of them actually quit on us before we were done. The remaining hairdryer was able to finish things off though.When we were done painting ourselves, we went downstairs where Amanda and Jason were waiting for us. After my first glance at them, I did a double take. I then realized that Jason was wearing a pair of biker shorts he had painted over.