Yeah.Lissa came in and woke me up about nine.“Tony? Darling? Oh god, Tony, have you even showered yet?” Lissa asked. She, of course, looked divine... There was nothing Ragstock about the gown she was wearing.I groaned as I opened my eyes and tried to sit up. The last I remembered, I’d sat on the foot of the bed to put my socks on. I apparently fell asleep. My feet were hanging over the edge and my legs were numb.“Can I just go to bed now?” I mumbled. “I can’t walk.”“Come on, darling,” Lissa. When he was finally done, his cock slipped out of my lips and we lay on the bed trying to catch our breath.After a few minutes, I felt him moving away from me and I thought, damn, a one cum wonder. But no, he moved down until he was between my legs and his mouth was at my pussy lips. I pushed my pussy up to meet his lips and he started running his tongue up and down my dripping slit. He used his tongue to part my wet lips and ventured inside my velvety pussy. Around and around he went, teasing. Jumping out of bed i went downstairs to see Chelle standing in the hallway as gorgeous as ever, dressed in a long summer dress, her long brown hair tied up in a pigtail. Seeing me come down the stairs i saw her face beam to a smile.Chelle " Hi hun" i loved when she called me tht. " gonna be good for me as always?" she askedME " dont i always" i replied, starring into her gorgeous eyesMOM " well we have to get going, behave for Chelle mister" she glared at me.ME " i will" then watched as they. "Tell me you didn't Dorothy, you wouldn't." I am not so sure about that sister of yours," said Bert right on cue.Mildred rose to her sister's defense. "No way, we were brought up right, mister."Bert came back at her with a question. "How would you like to have someone do the laundry tomorrow, make the bed, do the cooking and everything else you cam think of? If that sounds good to you I propose a bet. The winner can rest all day; the loser must obey the winner and do whatever the winner tells.