Get dressed and go home now, or go to the kitchen and get the plastic spatula from the second drawer."She did not know the implication of the spatula,...but there was absolutely no way in the world she was leaving."Thank you. On your knees with your shoulders flat on the carpet. Two, one for what you just said, the other for telling in the pub that you couldn't come tonight. These will hurt."Thwack. Thwack.Frances eyes stared for a moment before the tears flowed and uncontrollable sobbing. So after being put into Sara’s room, I went into the master bathroom to shower and shave.I did most of the shaving in the shower, but to get my ass and lower crotch area a liked to sit on the counter. So I opened the shower door and stepped out….right in front of my Aunt Liz, who was sitting on a chair directly across from the shower.She had this shit eating grin as she scanned my body, paying attention to my cock which I could not hide as I was holding the razor in one hand and the gel in the. I wince and can hear him groan behind me. “You just came from Josh’s room?” He asks softly and I nod my head slowly. He groans again and takes one of my hands with his and walks me to his bathroom. His room is set up just like Josh’s, only reversed; his bed being on the right side of his room and his bathroom on the left. He tells me to stand facing the mirror in front of the sink and I obey him. My hair is matted in places and my eyes are bloodshot from crying. My nipples are blue and black. She fluffed up pillows and arranged them till she felt comfy. An almost silent 'click' and the hum of her vibrator could be heard.Joe started to laugh, "Two men, and she still grabs the vibrator."Susan ignored him and placed the point to her nipple."Here lass, we can at least do that," Mark swung around on the bed and latched onto one of her nipples, his tongue flicking as he sucked."Oh, yes."Not to be outdone, Joe pushed her toy away and latched onto the nipple on his side. Susan always did.