I set the box down and looked around, “Fucking cocksman,” I thought to myself, “said he would clean out the room and nothing has been done.”My...Dad was not the most dependable guy, life had taught me that, and for the most part his thinking was done with his “little head,” life had also taught me that as well. I started pulling down pictures and posters of my sisters that hung exactly where she had left them when she went off to college telling our Mom, “can I leave my stuff until I get my. Stand up and take your clothes off. Show us that you aren't wearing underwear."I didn't even bother to look towards Steve. I stood up and slipped my tank top off. As I was unbuttoning my skirt I saw Carol out of the corner of my eye. She had the camera out. I figured that this must have been what they had in mind when they brought us here. I slid my skirt down and stepped out of it and draped it over the back of my chair and stood in front of the biker and smiled up at him. I said, "See? I'd. I think you’ll like it. It’s from the vineyards of Santarum-27.”Ten minutes later they are seated in a circle on the floor. Lucy makes sure that Roman is wearing the same number of articles that they are so the game will be fair. A flip of a card decides that Roman should deal first and the game is on. Lucy is the first to lose a hand and she immediately decides to lose her top. When her pert breasts sway into view, both Roman and Brea feel an immediate twinge in their nether regions. Roman. She came in, pushed the door shut behind her. We stood facing each other, I was naked and now fully aroused, her breathing was getting heavier and heavier and I could see her breasts move up and down in her uniform. We reached out to each other: I then held her by her arms as she gently slid her hands down my sides down to my hips. She reached around my buttocks and pulled me against her. We kissed, gently at first, then deeper and longer, our tongues touching and swirling. She then pushed me.