It must have been twenty minutes orso since my sudden transformation and I could still hear the party goingon downstairs. Again no one was to be seen...and this time the dooropened to the left and I saw her youngest sister room door opened. Iwalked carefully since I was in heals into her room. Once in her room I shut that door and I locked it. Now unlike my othertwo sisters in laws this one was just a teenager. Her room was still inthat style of having bright pink and other colors. I went. “Well judging by that WAP, I’d say you like being treated like a whore.” I say, making her blush."Where do you want me?" She asks quietly.I move to stand in front of her, my clothed body just brushing her nude skin. I reach down and let my fingers slide between her legs, touching the folds of her pussy and feeling how wet she is."Admit it, that cunt is wet, right?" I reply.She barely nods."Say it." I demand."Muh-My…pussy is w-wet." She whispers."Do you still hate me?"Her eyes harden a little. Right now, we just wanted to start making all our fantasies come true."Come on, hon!" Giggling, I scurried into the bedroom, my pink toenails gliding through the plush carpeting. The winter chill was already settling over my naked flesh, which made the heart-shaped waterbed doubly inviting. Not waiting for Glen, I dived onto the bed, giggling as the waves rolled beneath me. Then, wrapping myself in the luxurious embrace of blue satin, I watched him approach.He was, in a word, gorgeous -- 6 feet. With an obviously practised skill, her fingers unfastened my bra and my nipples cry out their pleasure at being released from the confining cups, before I'm ignited as her nails scrape against the sensitive nubs, electrifying me with lust for her. Her hands leave my breasts and slide over my firm stomach, moving outwards until they once more hold my wrists and I offer no resistance as she pulls them behind me leaving the wrists crossed, the backs resting against my silky French knickers I know.