I got up from my desk and grabbed the door handle and pulled it open.The sight that lay before me was nearly surreal in its beauty. Jen stood there in...the doorway. The light from the bathroom was shimmering through the steam that had filled the bathroom from her shower. Her dark hair hung in damp strands down her shoulders. She was topless, her breasts completely bare to my eyes. Her white towel was wrapped around her waist and her hands rested on her hips. She had a teasing, proud look on her. It hadn't been easy, but we stumbled all the way to bed before collapsing.Mom and dad informed us at breakfast that we had the next three days off. We were not to lift a finger around the place, and that was an order!They showed us what had been done upstairs, then. My room had been across from Ann's, and there was a bathroom between her room, and Denise's. All three rooms were pretty big, before. Nothing was the same as when we had left.The whole thing had been remodeled. They knocked out the. Barbara relaxed in his arms. She passed a hand over the sheet-covered mattress."I don't think there is a wet spot," she said coyly."Ahhhhhh," he drawled, "well... that's true, my boxers took care of most of it before, but I'm pretty sure I remember how to make one on the sheets," Steve said gently. His hand found the hem of her nightgown and slipped beneath to slide up her smooth thigh.Barbara giggled happily."Okay," she said agreeably.In the gray light of a cold dawn, making love to his wife. Mark lifts her head by the hair "You are one bitch you know that but tonight you are going to learn your place pin the little fuck pig down" Sam and Gary take Dawn and pin her shoulders to the floor resting her back against the sofa with her arse in the air in the piledriver position Mark heads out the room returning a few minutes later with a black bag that looks heavy "been waiting a while to get someone deserving of this little lot" out of the bag he pulls out two different sized metal.