Amoment later she said, "Hello, Dutch? Your brother is having a party hereat the house this evening we'd love to have you come. And bring a friendif...you'd like."What? She was inviting his lezzie sister, who insisted on being called bythat mannish name? Rich preferred to think of it as 'Butch Dutch'. Hedidn't want her here. A hot lezzie maybe, but not an unfeminine type likeher. She might bring a cute date but there would still be the annoyanceof having to admit that she was related to. Then he leaned back and slid is hand down the front of his jeans. He adjusted his boner and after he pulled his hand out he said that he was cool about doing it if I was. I told him it sounded good to me still. We both undid our belts and opened our jeans. I slid my jeans down to my knees and Paul followed suite. He was wearing briefs with rockets all over them. Ha appropriate bro I commented. What? The rockets. Something that shoots off covering something that shoots off. Paul laughed and. We went there and sat at some lonely area at the corner on the bench, we both were hugging each other. Then she told me “Chhavi the last evening that we spent together was the most special evening of my life. I replied for me too Ragini. Then she started kissing me softly and I responded equally. Then she broke the kiss and told me: Ragini: Chhavi, today I want you to do everything with me that you haven’t done last time.Me: Ragini, but I told you I only want your love.Ragini: I know Chhavi you. After Jennifer finished she rinsed out the cup and set it on the counter. She then turned around to see the mistress seated on the bed waiting on her. Jennifer walked over to the bed and stopped, her head bowed. ‘You need some work but I think that you could be made into a suitable sex slave if necessary. There is a rag by the sink, clean up the mess that you made.’ Jennifer went to the sink and retrieved the rag, which was already damp. She then returned to the bed and found the small puddle.