Joan was really pissed off at us for breaking the rule that she had set and immediately started chewing us out. She then told Jennie to go upstairs t... her room as she was going to read me the riot act. Two blocks from their house Jennie and Joans grandmother lived and the girls kind of took care of Gramma as she was a widow and alone. At that moment Joan said, "Jennie, don't go to your room. I want you to go over to Gramma's house and vacuum and help her with her laundry." Joan shooed Jennie. Was I taking charge?“First we need to prepare.” I had her take off her shirt and just wear the vest which barely covered her nipples. Then we both removed our thongs. I didn’t plan on doing much stripping.“The guys are ready,” Jack told us when he came back. He led us to a gym area with a bunch of expensive new looking equipment. I counted eleven young muscular firefighters standing at one end of the gym. They cheered when we entered. With Jack, that made twelve men. Shit.My mind reeled but my. I guess that's OK, then. But take it easy. You're supposed to be on bed rest."I grumbled, mostly mentally since grumbling still hurt, and slowly made my way downstairs. When you aren't in front or a part of them, you notice just how many women there are around here in the morning. I dodged a couple as I made my way downstairs. When I got to the kitchen I didn't see any sign of my family. Only Anh and Natalie were there, getting everyone's breakfast started. I just walked up behind them and. My Mistress has but to look at me to send my cunt into warm tingles and to make my buttocks clenching. Today is no different. She licks my welts, but it is my cunt that moistens and contracts. I breathe deeply, rocking back and forth as Her tongue moves lower and lower, touching every raised red line on my skin, bringing Her healing kiss to my sore flesh. It feels exquisite, but then it is a gift from my beloved Salome unto me. Each welt She tongues, slowly and carefully. Gently the ointment is.