Part one: Crash and burn. We went back home. CeCe was contrite. She blamed her actions on a combination of alcohol and jealousy. She said Amy and I lo...ked so natural dancing together it was painful, and in comparison she felt like a clumsy elephant. We talked until we were exhausted. We all agreed to be better at communicating our feelings. We kissed. We made up, and when we finally turned in, we all slept together, but nobody wanted to play. Things were subdued around the house for a few. As I entered my room I was pleased to see only women in it, I recognizedthem as my hand maidens, all lithe and slim. I was guided to a warm bath,only then did I realized just how covered in cum I had become, bothwithin and without. their gentle touch was they bathed me was pleasantand soothing, my soreness disappeared with the dirt and cum. I was driedand my hair combed and styled by their expert hands. Then they clothed menot in my old outfit or even the damaged dress, but in silk stockings. “Very professional in a sexy way,” she declared with a devilish grin, “go get him and zap him between the eyes!” Jennie laughs. “You’re mad! I’m not after anyone, honest.”“Give me a break,” said Pippa, “for the last six months you have dressed for work like an old prude and suddenly today you are wearing a mini-skirt up to your ass?”“We are not all like you,” Jennie replied teasingly, “you were with me when I bought it and…if I remember correctly…you chose it!”Fighting back Pippa said, “That’s. "Please hear me out before you make any comment and then you can tell me what you think."I looked at her and she nodded in agreement though she looked slightly worried because I was not usually this forceful with her. I outlined my plans for the future as I saw it and finished by asking what she thought about them.Rebecca sat for a while thinking about what I had said. Then she asked,"You are certain that you can pass the A levels without taking the standard grades?" Yes I am confident I could.