Though this was exciting it was also somewhat frustrating not being allowed to cum. After completing all of my living room cleaning chores she told me...that I needed to go in and begin my chores in the bedroom start by making the bed and then clean the bathroom. She came into the bedroom and sat on the loveseat and watched me make the bed, I asked her what she was doing and she said she just wanted to watch me bend over the bed and see my ass poke out from under the outfit. I said ha ha very. Jan seemed almost in a trance. I watched her body tremble with continuing spasms from her orgasm and streaks of cum glistened against her skin in the dim light as her chest rapidly rose and fell with the rhythm of her ragged breathing. I’m not sure how much time elapsed as we sat there stunned and wasted from the rapidly occurring event while we both took stock and recovered. I started the car and drove away returning to our hotel. After a few minutes on the road Jan said, “God I can’t. " Really?" Promise. Cross my heart and hope to die."Abe nodded, thinking about it. He took a bite, snapped a glance at Frieda, and returned his attention to his plate. Frieda looked like she was going to do something salacious, so I raised a finger in warning. "He's not going to be able to appreciate it all properly for several years yet." Yes, Master." Frieda subsided.I turned to Abe. "So. Girls look nice. You okay with that?"Abe snapped a look at Frieda and a look at Vera. "Yes." He forked in. ’ Even drunk her voice was one of someone who was used to giving orders and being obeyed. I pushed her skirt up. The first obstacle was her garter belt. I fumbled with the fastenings before loosening her stockings. She must have had a rich Daddy or boyfriend because she was wearing silk stockings. Having disposed of the hosiery I began to pull her panties down – they might have been khaki, but in my experience silk is not army issue. Maybe it was because of the alcohol she had drunk, I can tell.