"Hmm, that feels like a nice one, Uncle Don," Chrissie cooed. I closed my eyes and groaned, relishing the feel of the naked nymph's hand massaging my ...ensitive part. I felt Chrissie unfasten my shorts and I opened my eyes. I had a fleeting thought about stopping her, but she was old enough to do what she wanted and it felt too damn good to resist. Chrissie knelt in front of me and my shorts fell to my feet. I was still wearing briefs and the swollen lump was almost visibly throbbing. "Ooh,. "How much time do you have remaining here?" Trainer A asked V."Years," She replied. "I'm under indentured servitude." Oh, no!!" Yeah," V continued, "my parents needed credits, and you can guess therest." For how long?" questioned A."I'm not even sure," V sighed. "However, Mistress LaDouche hasthreatened me with permanent infant regression if I break any rules." I'm so glad I don't live here," V said, turning to Jimmy, and roughlypushed him into the tub.After drying Jimmy off, the 2 Trainers. Keep dressing, I want to watch your show. Lauren had a finger buried inside herself now and her thumb working on her clit. My nipples were tingling as they hardened and I could myself getting wet watching her. I think Ill wear the pink ones, theyre a little small but I think theyll still fit. I spun around so my back was to the bed, then bent over slipping my feet into my panties, before slowly pulling them up my legs. I could see between my legs, Lauren was pinching a nipple as she continued. The guys slip off their jackets and remove their ties and I cheekily comment on how it’s unfair that I don’t get to relax. They say in unison, ‘be our guest’ and I kick off my shoes. ‘That it?’ says Greg and invites me to get more comfy. I stand up and slip out of my dress, watching the appreciation on their faces as they see first sight of my lacy black undies, my long stockinged legs made to look longer by the heels I’ve slipped back in to.I bend forward to straighten my stocking (not that it.