My arm and elbow, sort of, brushed against her chest and partly pulled her shirt open and I saw her tiny bra. Her cheeks immediately turned bright red...and then her nipples stood erect, but she did not close her shirt." "Well, you know how bumpy the driveway is, and she kept bouncing up and down trying to hold onto the seat. I could not help but see her boobies bouncing too." "I asked her how school was, and told her how cute she was with the red hair and all. We just made small talk for a bit.. After Becca made sure that she drained every drop from my cock, we all laid back to catch our breath. At first all was silent except for the heavy breathing and then Babs asked if I would mind having another man sleep with us on occasion when Becca was unavailable. I asked who she had in mind and she said she wasn’t sure yet, but had a few ideas and that she was just seeing what I would say. I told her that depending on who it was that it would be okay with me. The discussion had its desired. The stink filled the room, and she wretched again and coughed helplessly onto the floor – but she had nothing left to throw up. Daddy wiped and stood, and waited for her. Obediently, but still sniffling, she crawled on all fours over to the toilet and placed her head inside the bowl. Her tears started again in earnest as the shit, piss, and puke from the bowl filled her nostrils. They were quickly washed away as her daddys hand gripped the back of her head and dunked her under. She closed her. Both were dressed for the warm summer's day with loose smocks of linen in the style favoured by those of an aesthetic disposition, their hems embroidered with flowers (in Amanda's case) and animals (for Estelle). Their arms were bare: Amanda's slightly puffy and covered with fair, downy hair; Estelle's more muscular and tanned. Both wore their pale-blonde hair loose, hanging down to their shoulders.Estelle cocked her head to one side. "Have we met before, Sir?" Yes, we have," I responded.