“See” she said, “no willy” wow this was amazing, I `spose Miss Kennedy must be the same, though I`ve only seen her from above, and not close u..., and I nearly said so, but thought I had better not as they might tell her and I wouldn’t have that hideaway at dinnertimes from the bullies! Mum kissed me then lay back on her bed and said, “Did I want to see any more?” was there more to see I wondered, so I said, “yes please” and with a grin she opened her legs wide. Outside every half-minute or so. Daddy had gotten up. He was standing. So was his beautiful cock. I gazed at it, mesmerized, knowing it was my god, my goal, my purpose.Crawling on my hands and knees, I worked my way over to his long, erect dick, never once daring to look him in the face. A real woman knows where her station is. Taking his cock in my left hand, I wrapped my soft, wet lips around the head, hungrily devouring the pre-cum that he'd already generated while whacking off. He grunted with pleasure as he entered my. They washed her there several times, making sure she was extra clean for what was going to happen next.Once she was cleaned to their satisfaction, they helped her from the tub and even dried her off. Tracy couldn’t figure out why they were treating her so good. Once dry, they told her to walk with them. she was able to walk on her own now, even if she was still a little unsteady on her feet.Out of the bathroom, down the hall into the main room. Then, they went through another door and down some. One day, I was watching the evening news and a commercial came on for another steampunk party put on by the same people. Only this time it was going to be held on an old refurbished train instead of a hotel conference room.The commercial said the first part of the party would be in the Santa Fe train station, then those that wanted to could board the train and go for a three-hour ride to Albuquerque and back.At first, I brushed it off, but the more I thought about it the more fun it sounded..