Lauren ran her hand over the sofa, brining it to her nose to check whether any evidence remained of their activities. To her disappointment, there was...none. A quick rummage through her clothes produced a clean T-Shirt and a pair of knickers. Bras were too warm anyway and socks were unnecessary.She waltzed down to the kitchen, humming to herself as she made coffee. Lauren recalled the news reports of the night before and was dismayed. She felt sure they would have to leave the house and trudge. She comes back dressed in a garter belt and nylons, stiletto heels and wearing a big black strap on cock. Her gorgeous tits hung down and her nipples were hard and sticking straight out. In her right hand she had a paddle, in her left hand four cuffs and tube of lube.“Put these cuffs on worm!”As I am putting on the cuffs, she goes over to a strong table and slips out of the strap on. Sitting on the table she pulls her legs back, exposing her asshole. “Get over and on your knees bitch boy!”. . and three nudie little cuties gaily frolicking in my shower!"Take your time... Use the shampoo... Get all the sand out of your hair. It's ok to use all the hot water," I reminded them, "I've put a whole bunch of towels out for you water nymphs."Over the next fifteen minutes I thought I heard a few gurgles and gasps, some exclamations of things like,... ..."Me next!"... "oh, Wow!"... "Oh, Yessss!",... along with a lot of pleasurable little sighs and moans as they thoroughly enjoyed wasting. Eventually Mark figured out he just had to step into it but pulling upthe garment proved difficult. He failed to pull it past his ass. He wasjust about to complain that it was too small when Linda spoke up. "Justpull harder sissy!" Is all she shouted before it was right back tomoaning.Mark pulled with all his might and eventually managed to get it past hisbutt, all the way up to the bottom of his ribcage. He felt as if he wasbeing cut in half by the strong garment that pulled his waist in.