He continued ejaculating until a saw him stop moving his hand and his face and breathing return to normal.I was speechless…I mean I just saw my brot...er cum for god’s sake!.Strangely I was extremely turned on and I could feel my juices soaking my underwear.When jess finally realized that he was not the only one in his room…I could tell he was upset. “Christina?!.What the hell do you think you’re doing”,he said as he scrambled for the sheet to cover himself up.”I’m so sorry”,I said as I tried. It gets terribly cold in the winter, so I will be dressed then - outside at least. I thought when I started my punishment that nakedness depersonalised me, but I still feel like a human being and just as good a one as I ever did - better in fact - and I don't need clothes for anything other than warmth. So the answer is that I will continue to provide my exposed body for you to admire just as long as I don't freeze and sometimes even if I do!" I'm looking forward to seeing your home and. But you are worth 10 of her Liz," I said in a charming manner."Oh Arthur, you make me feel special." That's because you are Liz," I said. "The plan is, I sleep on the sofa tonight. When everyone goes to bed I will go to your room if that's ok." Oh yes that's great. Do you know where I am right now Arthur? I am in the bathroom cleaning those panties" What, In the sink?" I said."Hehe, no silly. I'm sat on the toilet cleaning your cum from my panties with my mouth. It's got me so wet. I have my. It seems that the writer of this story is not the same as the writer of other partsof the Pokingham narrative; however it also appears (though not withcomplete certainty) that this author worked with the original author. There issome correspondence on the matter, but this part of the archive is decayed andfragmentary. Furthermore, there is some indication that the latter parts of thestory that was published in The Pearl were not written by the initial author,and that the initial author was not.