“That’s right baby. Then you are going to put on a tight pair of jeans, go casually walk to the kitchen, make coffee for yourself and anyone else...you encounter. Do any chores you see that need attention, play with the dog a little. Then go to the clothes line and get three clothes pins before returning to your room.You might want to write all this down baby girl.”“Yes Daddy.”“When you return with the clothes pins you will strip naked again, but leave your curtains open. Curious eyes might. Her lovely dark blonde hair, normally in a ponytail at school, came down past her shoulders and she was wearing just a hint of makeup. Kelly walked ahead of her into the kitchen knowing that Becky would probably be watching her delicious ass closely. She had dressed in a loose-fitting halter top with no bra and tiny cut off denim shorts. Becky didn't know whether to feast her eyes on cleavage, side boob, camel toe or ass cheeks as she watched Kelly move sensually around her kitchen. "Wow,. She punched in ?medium well?, and the machine came to life.Chelsea straddled the Jessica 5000 like a horse, with one leg on either side. She carefully lowered her pussy onto the grill. As she settled into position, leg clamps activated automatically, locking her in. Above, a harness descended, and Chelsea obligingly raised her arms, placing her wrists into their clamps. The clamps weren’t to prevent the girls from escaping – meatgirls were all consenting. In fact, they were unionized – Rebecca. "And now mom and dad are back together, aren't they?" The plan worked," he said, licking up over her damp belly to her firmly nippled breasts. His cock pressed against her belly, half-soft but feeling wonderful. "They can't let go of each other, and we had a lot to do with it. Now we'll all live together, but even better than before, because I can fuck mom and dad can screw you, and we can do it right out in the open."She kissed him when his mouth got near enough. "Isn't it wonderful, and to.