."His hand grabbed onto my crotch, and started rubbing..."I can help you with this if you want... I feel like if I leave you with this boner then your...just gonna end up calling her, and then I will be losing sleep AGAIN. At least I may as well have some fun."My cock started to immediately stiffen, I could't help it."Look Tom I am NOT gay alright, I am not interested in getting fucked alright?" First off I am a BOTTOM not a top, second if I blow you that doesn't instantly permanently make you. “This way, she can have part of you” she giggled a little on the word “part”, “and you don’t have too…” she trailed off, her look of worry returning. I sat there, trying to catch up; to make my brain wrap around the concept. “I guess it’s sorta flattering.” I finally responded cautiously, seeing Rach’s face light up. “You’ll do it then?” Rach piped, bouncing on my lap. “Sure, why not.” I conceded. Rach pulled the bag from between us, and pressed herself to me. We made out, Rach grinding. Of course we weren’t informed as to the reason for the delay.The fourth evening, after taking away the dinner dishes Maddi returned carrying a pile of clothes. She took a strip of cloth off the top of the pile and blindfolded Tana, “Master doesn’t want you to see what your mistress will wear when meeting him.”“Al ... alright.”Maddi pointed to a spot in the middle of the room, “Stand right there, Princess.”I didn’t dare find out what disobedience would bring.Maddi walked around me, examining me. She opened her eyes, and pulling her neck away a bit,thought, Hmm, this would make a good photo, as sheregarded her mushy form. Thinking about searching forthe camera, she determined that things were a tritemessy; if she wanted it, she would have to hunt. Wow,we have really let things go this past week, andfeeling very determined, started to unwind her tangledlimbs. She began grabbing things with her hands andfeet, quickly stretching her arms and legs, depositingclothes back into the bedroom;.