Looks like it will just have to be jam roly-poly again, eh chaps?"This too raised a laugh. The infamous tinned stodge that, along with 'corned dog' an... the unidentifiable canned meat known as 'dead baby, ' was the staple ration."Maybe you'll get a parcel from home," Phillip said.Redbourne gave him a sharp look and then shook his head wearily."I don't think so, W-B. No people at home to send one. What about you? Anyone waiting in Dorset with bated breath for the telegram boy?" Just my parents. I. He slid his hands up, caressing her thighs and cupping her ass. He kneaded her ass causing a mild flow in her cunt. Binita massaged her head, rubbing the oil in. The large rough hands moved towards the front of her body, inside the all-covering gown. The fact that his hands were playing on her body within the gown led her to believe they would remain unnoticed. His hands grabbed at her breasts, thumb on nipples and palms cupping the mass of her tits. Binita shuddered and her body hunched over. We were greeted by Rachel at the door wearing a VERY see through sundress. Rachel looked very good. A nice full "C" cup breasts I thought and a hourglass figure. I thought a very nice curve of her hips. We were led in where Joe handed Rachel his key to my chastity cage. I was then undressed by her and Laura. Then I was led into the den. There in all fours was Steve. He was blindfolded as I had been. Rachel then said, "Steve, Joe and Laura are here." Your fantasy of a MFF fantasy is now about. I used Peter’s broken leg as an excuse not to have sex with him for a whole week as my poor delightfully abused pussy recovered.Of course, Peter’s leg healed and our annual trip with the boys got back to normal. But during that summer and for the next three years until Billy graduated and went off to college. I would go over to Patty’s to visit and more often than not one or more of the boys would be there and Patty and I would entertain them in her bedroom for the afternoon and sometimes into.