I enter the men's changing room and we both think about whether or not we will see each other in the gym.You get changed and interestingly the room is...empty. You strip off your Jeans and t shirt to reveal a sheer white bra and skimpy panties. You take out your revealing leotard and leggings. You know that wearing these always gets the men's attention, sometimes a few women too, and have a smug grin on your face as you pull the Lycra tight leggings over your pert arse. You gently warm up and. Rose tried not to think about it. Her towels must be in the basement in the dryer. Where else could they be?She put her hand on the doorknob of the bathroom, and opened it. It wasn't often Rose was naked outside of her bedroom or bathroom. She was alone for the time being, which was good, but it still felt odd to do. Rose hadn't even fully dried off yet, and there she was, essentially streaking her house.The naked, wet girl made her way down the hall and to the basement, walking a little. You guys are incredible”. With that she and Cathy headed for the shower again. I was dreading to think what our water bill would be this month. They took quite a while and by the time they came back into the home my cock had woken up again. “Come on honey” Cathy said to me “the bed is much more comfortable”. She made my lie on my back. “My turn for cock honey” Cathy said to Ruby and slid down on my erection. Ruby straddled my face and for the next while I licked Ruby’s sweet pussy while Cathy. For the moment, my job as a Toilet Slave is done. I will have about three or four hours to rest and digest the Mother and Daughter's visceral (gut) waste, before my next urgent call to Toilet Service is expected.***I am usually ready to eat more intestinal SEX-FOOD GIRL-SHIT by early afternoon if either the Mother or Daughter needs to take a second shit. Or sometimes they will invite or beg their girlfriends to come over and *use* me as their SEX-FOOD GIRL-LOG disposing toilet, during my.