I really did kind of want to put off the inevitable but knew that fair was fair, so I told them I'd be next. So, I pulled off the 'Girls Rule' teeshir... I had on and reached around and unfastened my bra, sliding my hands back around to catch it before it fell. I held it to my breasts as I asked my brothers, "You really want to see them?" Shit, Sis, come on, we're both standing here with hard dicks," Paul pleaded as his brother added, "Yeah, look how you're making us," as he lifted his dick. I kept silent for a moment, before opening my eyes and lifting my head to face him. His hair was a mess atop his head; red strands of his hair falling wildly in all directions. It looked as if it hadn’t been brushed in weeks, but it still looked incredible. It suited the sultry expression on his face; and the white vest that was hanging from his chest beneath the cheque shirt that he had on.“Life” I shrugged, before laughing.He turned his face towards me for the first time and grinned at me,. “A bigger battery?”“Yes!” I exclaimed, and she looked pleased. “More electromagnets means they will drain the electrical charge on the battery faster, so we need a bigger one. Want to go find us one that will fit?”She nodded, and made her way over to the crates, digging through them for a few minutes. She came back with the correct battery pack, and clipped it to the side of the frame.“Now lift it up and give it a try.”She hefted the rifle, sporting its new attachments, and aimed it. Her eyes. ‘Enjoying her?’ he asked. Remembering the rule of silence, Sara nodded yes and found that a smile easily came to her face. It was easy to enjoy Yvoine, it would be even easier to share her. She forced herself to relax and enjoy all the sensations her body and mind was receiving. Before long Yvoine’s tongue had found her pussy’s inner secret and a flood of moisture filled the slave’s mouth. It was almost too much for the neophyte of this behavior and Sara had to push Yvoine’s face away from her.