He was naked as well, his cock still brutally hard, jutting proudly upward, glistening with her juices. Elyse cried out, suddenly limp against her res...raints, shrinking back in horror, now certain that it was truly Steven's eyes that were fixed on her. Simon turned toward Steven in a flash, his eyes red burning embers, piercing Steven with lances of anger that paralyzed him. Steven froze, overwhelmed by the impossible scene upon the darkened stage. Like some bizarre Faustian nightmare played. She let it cascade down her back as she shrugged her shouldersand neck, letting the warmth soothe and relax her. She soaped her body andshaved, making sure her mound was bare and smooth as he instructed. She ranher fingertips over her body, making sure her skin was silky. Stepping from the shower she grabbed for her towel. Megan wrapped herselfin the warm cotton towel as she stepped out onto the cold tile. She checkedthe time. It was 4:30. She quickly patted herself dry and noticed her. He placed her feet in the warm water & gently massaged her feet. Stockings must have been removed in toilet. I sat on the floor watching TV. When my TV show was over John was still playing masseur, only by now he was up to calves & knees, and the skirt was raised slightly. Every now & again the leg being worked on was lifted to show a beautiful expanse of thigh underside and glimpse of panty. Mum lay back with her eyes closed & seemed very content while I slid lower on the floor watching. The men started pissing in on us. Some shitting and puking. Already the bowl was so full that I could not stay flat on the bottom without drowning. Four naked women locked up in a bowl just big enough for us to fit in but hardly giving us space to move. And the piss, shit and puke kept coming. The bowl was higher than the rack and we had to push our heads against it in order to breathe. The party above us kept going on. The men drinking huge amounts of beer and emptying their bladders on us.