There is no father here, no godBut the animus within the goddess.She leans upon stone,Contemplative,Barren, impregnable, serene, and safe,Her only pos...ible threat the sea,Out of which Neptune could rise,Frothy and green, with seaweed in his hair,The briny deep within his loins.9The nude threesomeAre the gracesOr the fates,Whichever groupIncludes one who bearsA Goliath frogUpon her back,Despite her look demure.10She is homely,But the purple satin drapeWith which her companionIs draped,Instead of. So, I’d be in there with both of them naked in the tub. Cathy would sometimes stand up in the tub and I’d see everything and sometime she’d even want me to dry her off when she got out. Lucy never thought anything of it. I remember one night Lucy asked me if I’d noticed that Cathy was starting to get pubic hair. I hadn’t noticed that night but I did check it out the next and, sure enough, Cathy had some light wisps of hair on her tight little slit. But what I was especially starting to. She honestly didn't know if she was looking forward to her punishment or not. No cumming? That was going to be rough. She had been awakened and she liked it.Jennifer, on the other hand was lost in thought. She was First Girl. Paul had said so. It was time that she made that clear but how would she do that?Paul sat down at the table, Betty and Jennifer went to select his food. Jennifer was feeling somewhat confused. On one hand, she loved Betty as her slave sister and could not imagine her. “I think, as an open-minded woman, you’d find it very interesting. I’ve been told that it can even be a life-changing experience, believe it or not.” Then he chuckled at some private joke. “Hey, you know the problem with having an open mind? Someone might put something in it!”Kate giggled. She remembered hearing that joke before. “Sure!” she said enthusiastically, “I’d love to hear what you’re looking for!” she said. Maybe it wouldn’t be such a boring night after all. At least it would pass the.