She was obviously unaware of me as she asked, “Where’s Jack?” “ Oh he’s busy playing somewhere near, ” she was told with devastating cando...r, (another of Alena’s personal traits). Meanwhile I still caressed her mound and licked her anus. Yana kept talking, telling Alena about her latest plans for decorating her living room. Alena was able to nod and make affirmative noises. She became very wet and my fingers kept sliding around her clit and pussy lips whilst my tongue was probing deeper. Her. So it's a pretty normal evening and sex is off the table as far as we both are concerned since it is bedtime and we're still downstairs watching TV.So my wife goes upstairs to get ready for bed and I lock the house all up. I go upstairs and she is already in bed wearing a typical XXL t-shirt as a night shirt. Nothing is out of the ordinary, or so I think! Once I get into bed, we are just laying there watching a bit of the tube and she shuts the light out; that's when the fun started.Little. No horrible manly hair to worry about now.” She waves a pair of cute white, satin panties in front of him. “Pretty little panties for Amy Caitlin.” She places them around his waist giggling profusely. “I'm being named after your daughters? Louise laughs at his puzzled expression. “Well of course darling that’s the least we could have done.” An extremely short white, satin dress hangs from the back of the door. Belinda slips it over his head zipping up the back so it hugs him tight. The sash is. -------------------------------------Half an hour later, Annie knocked on the door of Marilyn's bed chamberand discreetly entered and waited in the middle of the anti-chamber inthe prescribed maids pose, hands together and one foot in front of theother. Marilyn entered the anti-chamber and motioned to uniformedsissy to go into her bed room.'Annie, Annie, Annie,' wondered Marilyn, 'do all of the sissies inSomalia have such wonderful tongues?'Annie had resumed her pose in Marilyn bedroom.