"I miss having you telling me what to do. Please give me an order."Sarah was quiet for a minute, considering what to have Betty do. Then she said, "I ...eed to think about this for a little while. Do you have some time for yourself, right now?" Yes," Betty whimpered with a catch in her voice."OK, while I'm thinking, you masturbate. I don't want you to stop until I call you back, even if you cum twenty times. Got it?" Yes, Sarah," Betty replied with a relieved tone in her voice.After she hung up,. " Not so fast girls," Anna said, "we need to get your uniforms first,then we'll worry about stationary."A humiliating half an hour followed, as Sara picked out a seemingly non-stop array of items. Two grey pleated skirts, a pack of white blouses,two red and white gingham dresses with matching hair scrunchy and threepacks of red and white school issue socks were quickly added to thebasket, and I looked at the chirpy boys at the till enviously as eachitem was thrown in. I thought about what an. I desperately needed attention. My clit was throbbing. Then, we heard Bill (Oliver's father and my step-father) call out, "What was that noise?" "Nothing dad, I uh . . . stubbed my toe on the bed when I came back from the bathroom." Oliver replied. I continued to suck on his cock, making him shiver and moan. He pushed my head back, but I reattached my lips instantly, missing the taste. "You okay, son ?" I heard Bill getting close to Oliver's room, but I continued to bob my head. "Y-Yeah. . oh. "So ... what do you think we should do now?"Mandy looked around, and went to a counter, to lean over it and tear off a paper towel. She wiped the insides of her thighs with it. Brad stared as she sopped up the leaking residue of his semen."I can't believe we did it," he whispered."I can," she said, pragmatically, scrubbing at the smears. "You made a big mess." I'm sorry," he said, automatically.She looked for a trash basket, and when she didn't see one immediately, she simply tossed the wadded.