I hear pee, after a few seconds, I no longer hear anything, I see the folds of his trousers beneath the wall, she was not dressed ...I finally underst...od the move, the rustling of clothes, I think that it puts his pants, but when I m ready to go, I see his hand go under the wall, handing me her little black panties ...I take it and look at it, it falls a little piece of paper with writing on it, now you can come.I go out of my cabin and then pushes her door, she sits on the toilet, completely. I got off my bed and went to the now closed bathroom door to listen further. “I’m sorry about this but our toilet is broken.” Pat said. I could hear Sara gently splashing the bath water as she chuckled, “It’s okay, I don’t mind you peeing in front of me,” Sara continued, “and I certainly don’t mind you changing into your shorts In front of me either.” There was a moment of silence apart from the gentle ripples of Bath water and then I got a text. I silently went back to my bed and picked up. MMMmmm Shit…” Then i felt his huge load of cum oozing all over my pantyhose feet. I laid on my stomach and was snoring. But his warm cum felt fantastic on my hosed feet. I can't believe that this happened to me. Peter just fucked my pantyhose feet and left his cum all over them. I then felt him put the blanket over me again. “Fuck…. That is not good. I hope it dries before he wakes up. Shit…” I heard his bedroom door shot. I laid still for about 45 minutes, and heard snoring coming from his. The six of us hauled all the stuff upstairs to the spare bedroom, whereupon Mom took the case off her sewing machine.“Gracey,” she said as she captured Gracey’s attention. “Do you still trust me?”“Oh, yes. Do with me and my clothes what you want.”“All of you. Any of you are welcome to pull back from what might be considered the brink.” She looked seriously at each of us in turn; each of us held her gaze. She nodded. “I suspect that today’s ... umm ... showcase won’t be much more provocative.