. One day I found my neighbour aunty was in her room,may be she came from shower and she was in towel with wet hairs water dripping on her shoulders, ...he was like 5'7 in height and good body parts with weathish complexation that be attracted to anyone, I was little curious and nervous as well that I haven't seen anyone like this before or I might get caught, I was not trying to get attention to her,but my inner soul is forcing me to do, so I started watching her and as I get involved my tool. Anyway I need a special dress unless you want me to stay home.I am sure we do not want you to stay home. As a matter of fact, I have been told to be sure that going to that banquet does not slip your mind, as if that were possible."So who is going with me?" I asked. "I need to give the guy time to find a tux," I said it aloud. I just suddenly decided I wanted to have a fucking conversation with the controller.Since it is well known, through the TV show, that you are bisexual, we were thinking. None of us dared speak, only exchanging frightened glances. After theirbrief conference, the priests parted and approached our group. "Goodpeople, you have been chosen as a pool for a special rite we havechosen to enact!" Some of the women began to cry quietly. "We will nowobserve you all, and choose those who are to partake of this rite. Allhail Hapy."Two of the priests approached us all, walking slowly before us as theylooked us all over. What they were looking for I had no idea, but Ifelt a. And despite the half hearted struggles of her Mother, it was once again Caroline who was soon prevailing when laying her own naked body beside and over one arm of her Mother, then having circled one arm beneath her head to grab her arm, Caroline completed her task of trapping her Mothers body by throwing her leg over that of her mother, effectively trapping Catherine’s body beside her own. A manoeuvre leaving Caroline free to explore her Mother’s helpless naked body at will, while probing her.