I was standing there looking puzzled when a naked Michelle came back into the room. ‘Where are my clothes?’ I asked. ‘Did you put them somewhere...’ Michelle giggled, ‘Mattie must have taken them. If they are not in your room, they are being washed and ironed.’ ‘I’ll go take a shower and get some other clothes. Hope she put my shoes in the bedroom.’ I said leaving Michelle’s room and going across the hall. I looked for the clothes and shoes and couldn’t find them. I needed to shave and brush my. Paul performed when they'd finished. It amazed me how they could pee and poop in front of one another without any embarrassment but I guessed that after a week or two that wouldn't bother me either."Would you like me to take Sarah down Paul?" Kate appeared in the room, "Provided of course, I don't get the strap for being late!" Another reference to Paul's strap made me wonder if he was a cruel user of it too.Certainly I welcomed the support Kate gave when it came to descending the stairs. That. ” I kept staring, I had my right hand under me, down the front of my pyjamas. “Let’s just see shall we?” My finger was rubbing my stiffy, when suddenly Mum flipped me over and brushed my had aside, touching the material. My cock stood straight up. “I see hmmmm!” Mum snickered. She put her hand around it and I didn’t know what was going to happen. “Muuummm?” I moaned. She pumped my cock just a little, then stood up beckoning with a crooked finger. “I’ve got just the solution, come with me.” I. He says it's an English game, or Australian, or something. It sounds too rough to be English to me. Don't they play, like, cricket, or badminton, or something? Anyway, rugby sounds kind of rough, but he really likes it. He can tackle and block like in football. He says it's especially fun when the field is muddy. Yuck!My recreational soccer team is doing pretty well. We won our last two games, and our coach is going to sign us up for that tournament you took the Warriors to the last couple of.