Especially breakfast as I'm up early and often have to wait for the girls to get ready so I might as well do something useful, but Carol wasn't allowi...g it. I told her, "Don't worry about it, Carol. Finish your own breakfast please. I don't mind doing them and I have nothing better to do."Carol was better prepared than I thought, "Your Aikido teacher gave you a whole lot of books last Wednesday. I haven't seen you touch them. Have you read them all?" Um, no. I've read about half of them and. Also important but not a serious thing right now, Gina had truly made love for the first time.On the way back to the block party, Susie admitted the man she fucked two nights before--the one to whom she gave her cherry--was her own father. She enticed him, she said, because she didn't want any other man having her first. Her Dad is a real man, not some poser like from high school.To further tighten the girls' new bond, Gina 'confessed' she wants to fuck her own Daddy. But if she told him, she. Ohh shit!... Uuuhhh!!! Uuhhhh!!! Uuhhhh! Uuhhhh! Oohhhh!... Uuhhh!... Uhhh!... Ohhh yeeaahhh..." I relaxed myself better now knowing that it was finally over and I let go of the bedsheets while Randy kept his erupting cock buried inside of me as he promised. I let out a sigh and so did he as he started pulling his cock out from being lodged all the way inside my bum hole. "Ohh... Oohhh!... Ohh... Ohhh shit!... The condom!..." I looked down at the wet piece of rubber that had broken halfway. So were my ankle boots, wig and rubber brassiere. Neither Suzy nor Rachel had anything against my accessories, which consisted of silver hoop earrings, a slave collar and a white gold ankle bracelet that identified me as Suzy's property - which I wore proudly.The big question concerned my dress. Suzy wanted me to put on her long rubber gown with a cape. Rachel said that I would feel more at ease and definitely more subservient at the club with Suzy's leather hobble skirt."You decide, Suze,".