Having been absent for just six days meant any observer would assume "Sundowner" had absented herself on a training exercise in the hyper as there was...not enough time to actually go anywhere.During the voyage, the female Tulips, who were more familiar with them, had noted the kids were very quiet — even their reaction to the attention lavished upon the quins was almost an after thought. The mere males, even their fathers, were not aware of the change — TJ did have some(?) excuse. It was Allie. Each of them was wearing a mixture of workout or yoga gear.One of the women was wearing white yoga pants that clearly outlined her labia and displayed a shadow of a patch of hair at the top of her vulva. Despite the dim lighting Stephanie could see that at the very base of the labia the fabric was damp.“Hello no-panties sister,” thought Stephanie, “if I was wearing white yoga pants, my entire crotch would be see-thru by now.”In addition to the scent of her own overheated pussy, Stephanie could. "Yes Lana that would be splendid ... I'll bring him with me and he can polish your boots too." She clicked off the call and sneered down at Gordon."Today is your lucky day; you shall meet a friend of mine; no time to dress, wrap that bed sheet around you and we'll go in my car." Gordon did as he was told and sheepishly followed the smiling dominatrix down the stairs to her car. She so enjoyed simple humiliations such as this; Gordon's erection which had grown again during the phone call, now. At each step I rolled my hips, making my breasts bounce visibly under the fabric that failed to conceal them.I opened my legs wide, straddled your waist and dropped into your lap."Happy birthday darling, hope you like your present," my voice a breathless whisper dripping with desire.Your arms reached for me, gripped my bum firmly and kneaded it passionately. Your lips found mine and you kissed me like you were dying of thirst and I was what you craved. You growled your need into my mouth, and I.