Eventually Shahia followed them, though she managed to hold herself off until they'd largely settled.Again, she was wrapped up in her envelope of love... All of them were holding her. Chris could see just how strong the bond was between her and her siblings, and how much comfort she took from them.As for Chris, he felt ... well, actually he felt this bubbling joy inside. It didn't make sense, he knew. They'd broken the law, they'd run, the authorities were obviously as angry as Lisa. Their money. "Oooo, you look so pretty," Mary cooed caressing Anita's large tits.Just then Mr. Singh arrived. "I am sorry I am late," he said, "Good you are ready. Anita, lie on the bed. Mary, I'll fuck you after her."Mr. Singh started to fuck Anita. Mary watched with one hand gently squeezing her boobs and the other caressing her clit.The doorbell rang. "Who can it be?" Mary said to herself."Go and see," Mr. Singh said without missing a stroke. Mary wore her housecoat and opened the door."It is Selma," she. Laura sat through it obdediently. She regretted there was no machine to put a cock in her mouth and pull her hair while it played. She settled for sucking her thumb as the tape ran, and once again when it was over she needed to make herself orgasm.In the late afternoon Laura found herself needing to piss again. Unwilling to go into the backyard, she instead found a glass in the kitchen to experiment with. She found that she could, indeed, piss into a glass inside the house, provided she was. Belinda smiled and walked to her bedroom. She kicked off her heels and walked on stockinged feet over to her wardrobe. She pulled open the door to reveal both the metal safe and her sports clothes. She rattled the padlocks; maybe she could talk James into spending some time in there later.With her morning shift over, she unbuttoned her white blouse and unzipped and wriggled out of her knee-length tan skirt. Still standing outside the locked box, she started to ease down her thin denier.