Kim quickly sat down.Seven of us had only two articles of clothing left. Sue had three. Then bad luck struck the males again. Each one of us lost in s...ccession over the next four spins. All the boys were now down to shorts. If any of us lost again, the game would be over. The room had become quiet. The early teasing had stopped. No one really wanted to lose.The spinner was passed to Sue and Ken. Sue spun and it finally stopped at number three. Linda and I had lost. The bigger question was which. I couldn’t wait for my punishment.“It’s breakfast. You have five minutes to attend to yourselves then be downstairs,” he said. “And Bess, you can pull out your butt plug.”My stomach growled and I nodded.Georgia and I scrambled out of bed and rushed for the bathroom. We didn’t have time to do more than pee. I wanted to brush my teeth, but ... ball gag. It was strange sharing the bathroom with her. Though we had sex together, it fostered a new level of intimacy between us.But breakfast meant we. The sheets rose from the bed, were cleaned and pressed, the stains disappeared and the bed was remade. I looked at Mandy and she was blowing on the ends of her fingers, like an old-time gunfighter blowing the ends of two revolvers."C'mon, pardner, seems a shame to waste such a nice bed, doesn't it? Let's get in and get cozy." We climbed under the covers and snuggled together. I pulled her robe off and shucked mine from my shoulders so we could lie skin-to-skin. Mandy's skin was perfection—soft,. ”Gemma stopped at that point mid-sentence then turned to face Keith. She puffed her cute little breasts out towards him and continued with, “ ... and do you like my little titties Mr Keith-from-the-river?”Keith Poata once again found himself at a loss for words. It wasn’t everyday that he had a fifteen year old girl asking him to give an appraisal of her ‘titties’.Keith gave another nervous swallow before turning to look down at the girl’s puffy breasts. They indeed were very cute. The skin.