‘Oh my god, Dave, that feels so good.’ I retrieved the tube of lotion and squirted some at the top of her ass crack, then slowly rubbed it between...her cheeks with my thumbs. When I reached her asshole, I rubbed over it with just a little bit of pressure and continued down to her pussy. I used the same technique with her pussy, just lightly passing my fingers over it before starting the journey back upwards. I repeated this process a couple of times before Sharon let her breath out in a loud. Becky said “Please? Can I cook for you? I seen you had bacon and eggs. Do you want some eggs?” I said “Yeah. Yours!” Becky looked over the fridge door and she was beet red in the face! About that time, Kelly and Marcus came down all clean and dressed. Kelly and Becky told us to sit and they would fix us breakfast. After we had breakfast, I told everyone I needed to get in the shower. Kelly said “Becky hasn’t taken a shower yet, so she can help clean you up. Or you can clean her up,. You just gave me a great idea. I'm going to go back out with a few extra buttons undone and see what Mom says!"As she spoke, Stephanie turned and opened the door, but not before a fair amount of her bra was displayed as her top fell open. Paula and Diane were still in the hall when Stephanie emerged from the laundry room."Excuse me," grinned Stephanie as she walked past the two shocked women. "I have to get the girls back in place and then I'll be ready to leave. That Steve is certainly. Slowly raising her head she could see the inside of the warehouse. The tall scarred Bedouin with long hair was standing in the middle of the large single room, beside a row of stolen slavegirls. Each girl was in standard slavegirl dress, completely nude, ankles on a short hobble and hands secured behind their backs. In addition to this each wore a thick dark steel collar that complemented their dusky complexions and flowing black hair so well. But each set of bonds differing slightly, a.