Two hours later the father and son had finished their demanding chores. They were called to the foyer, still in the demeaning outfits they had worn to...clean. It always pained them to see each other that way. But now someone else was going to view them in their absurd, emasculating and revealing garb. It was almost too much to bear yet they had no choice. The women liked that, keeping them in a carefully balanced state that allowed no escape or even any relief.Then the antique doorknocker. Karen walked to the main desk and sheepishly asked the clerk, "Ummm, where do uhhh, I go for ummm, the..." Just follow the floor directions to the flower room, everything will be taken care of there." said the young girl as she added "I'm so envious of you! Have fun mam."Karen timidly smiled and quickly followed the directions painted on the ground and on the walls to the flower chamber. An older graceful looking woman came out and asked "May I see your ID card please?"Karen presented it and. " you're two beautiful girls," Betty said. "Your daddy has all the luck." Thanks," Linda said, and took her little sister's hand.Betty stepped into the shower and scrubbed herself all over, but quickly. She was eager to see what the girls would do with Chad, anxious to know how he would respond to their combined attack. Rinsing, Betty hopped from the tub enclosure and dried hurriedly, then used cologne and powder. If all went well, in just a few minutes, Chad would be putting the prick to. “I thought there was something wrong with me, but you say my mother used it as well?” Seth just nodded, and Tia pleaded “But why? Why would you keep it from me?”“We did not speak about it because we didn’t know if you would develop the same trait, and we didn’t want you to feel incomplete if you had not inherited it from your mother.” He looked uncomfortable, “It was a difficult decision, Tia, one that your mother and I have both agonized over. And now she has been taken, and I do not know if.