Her nipples looked hard, though it could be from the chill in the room. She wore boy-short underwear that allowed the bottom curve of her asscheeks to...hang out. Ryan held back a needful groan. If he hadn’t been hard, Kathy’s slim, trim body would have given him a reason to get that way. ‘Good to see you can follow instructions,’ Elise said, waiting her turn at the coffeemaker. ‘Are you trying to hide something from us?’ She smiled as she looked between the counter and where Ryan stood.. She came back in 30 seconds later and her appearance was completely different. In my embarrassment I somehow had not noticed that her hair was done and she had on a little makeup. However, she had quickly removed the robe, and came out to the living room wearing a bright red French Maids outfit (just like the one I had watched and she refused to wear for me in the past), black fishnet thigh highs and red heels."So, she asked, as she placed a pillow on the floor in front of my chair, got down. When he started to wiggle them, she tried to thrust back but found her bonds were stopping her. This time he had control of her. Her moans stopped when she felt his finger at her asshole. He started to push it past the ring when she instinctively clamped down. His fingers wiggling in her pussy relaxed her enough for him to push past the opening and deep into her ass. She started to object, but when the fingers in her pussy met the finger in her ass, her world exploded. Her moans turned into a. There was a quick breakfast of meat sandwiches made from meat that we had brought with us. I had put the meat in the warming oven before going to bed. The bread was left in its bag until we were ready to eat.The twins had only donned their robes over their nightgowns when we arose since they would be transforming shortly. I finished dressing after dealing with the fire in the stove which had burned out over night."Are you ready?" I asked when we had finished eating."Yes, but we want to remain.