Lunch was going to be soon but he had one last patient to work with and then we could head out.I lowered my head and Marie was quietly laughing at me.... She leaned over and whispered “Poor boy….all dripping and nowhere to go….I suppose I could fix that….if you are a good boy and lick me later”I nodded enthusiastically. She slipped off her chair and started to crawl under the desk, the back of her shorts creased giving me a show down her ass, I could see the top band of her panties, and her ass. Wolves, bears, deer and even a tiger stood still around us, proof of our family's interest in hunting.“Hanna, Petra, come into my study,” our father roared from the staircase above us. We lowered our heads and hurried up the stairs holding the hems of our dresses in our hands.We found him standing by his desk looking out the window at the city below. His back was turned to us and I could feel the anger and disappointment oozing from his entire being. He slowly turned to us. We looked down and. I was dumb fold and my face reddened, she gave me that knowing look which only a woman can give, “You have such a hot body, I am sure John will like to ravage you”, she said sexily, “John finds a completely shaven cunt, very beautiful and inviting”. She said in a low voice.I watched her and whispered, “I had a complete laser hair removal” she giggled, “You’re such a married slut” then continued "Nina if you are open minded to, if you can let your tongue slip into his butt hole, he'll go crazy. It had been only about a week since the momentous event had happened. Even now I imagined I was beginning to see the slight beginnings of a bump on Trish's belly, and the thought of the time pressure that we were all under began to loom. The absence of the disembodied houseguests seemed doubly dramatic, taking away the unreality of the situation, and leaving us with nothing but the hurdles of modern life. I hadn't even left the house, in the vain hope that somehow the situation would reverse.