“Let’s make you nice and clean!” I liked where this seemed to be leading.“Lift up your arms.” She ordered me. I did as I was told. Alice sla...ped her soapy hands under my hairy armpits.“Ha, ha, that tickles!” I chuckled, flinching slightly. “Don’t be such a baby!” She said sternly. “We need to make these stinky pits smell nice.”Despite my ticklishness, the feel of my sister’s soapy hands against my skin was intensely erotic. Once she deemed my armpits adequately clean and fragrant, she moved. This goes on for a while when John comes over for his turn. When he’s good and hard he stands up and tells me too stand also, taking up the leash, he leads me to Sam, “take her in the back bedroom a fuck her all you want. You’re welcome to spend the night here if you want.”With a lot of excitement and a little fear I follow Sam to the bedroom, closing the door and locking it, he removes the leash, “I am not releasing you; I don’t want this thing in the way.” “Yes Sir.” “Now it’s my turn,” he. All that was left then was for Camilla and Robert to conduct the interviews with the fuck fest participants before the fuck fest itself. I joined Robert and Camilla for dinner at a nearby steakhouse.Saturday Evening — Session ThreeThe three matches had Robert Miles' Eagles team playing the Mariners in a match that would decide whether the Eagles finished third, fourth or fifth and if the Mariners would hang on to their position after the Swans demolition of the Indians in this afternoon's. Without even another glance around to check for others, but fully trusting Tim to honor our need for safety and avoiding issues with the police, I removed the strap from one shoulder and then the other. Without the straps, the dress slid down to my hips. I gave a slight push and my dress dropped to my feet. I stepped of it and my shoes at the same time. I turned my back to him and bent straight legged to pick up my dress and shoes, giving him a good look at my cunt and ass. It was more than a.