Jean looked past him. I was standing on the other side of the table. My robe was gone. I didn't try to hide it. I knew this was it. "Oh my god!" Jean ...said. She turned and slammed the door on her massage room, leaving Tabb, Maxwell and I in the hall."I didn't know," Maxwell said. "I came in and you were nowhere to be seen and Karissa was busy so I assumed -"Tabb, who had been standing in the doorway looking like a cross between a busted teenager and a peeved supervisor, turned to face me."You. A quilted pink robe with Barbiesmiling from the front of it to match Barbie on the nightgown. A lessfancy pair of panties on that. Her slippers, the ones with the bunniesneatly sitting on the floor."Aunt Rose?" Chuck called out."Yes?" Rose said coming to his door."These are Cindy's?" Chuck said."Yes, I know! Did I tell you what that detective said? No, I don't thinkI did... Wait, let me think? Nope, I'm sure I didn't. Anyway, it seemsthat the man who abducted you was rather surprised to find. Rosie stood behind her, while Lyn presented her shaved slit for the attention from Liz's mouth. Liz worked on the delicious pussy, licking and teasing as Lyn tasted the open pussy in front of her, and while Rosie was caressing Liz's backside, sharp fingernails scraping over the sensitive skin and making Liz squirm.Lyn had clearly been turned on by the show, as Liz easily brought her to a knee-trembling climax. Lyn stopped her teasing of Liz's slit, leaving Liz halfway to a climax, and still. This life style carried into Lindsey's adulthood. Ron continuously asked Lindsey to dress in a more seductive manner or to shave her pussy but she never agreed. And that would all be fine with Ron if only Lindsey was more playful in bed. Lindsey would only have sex in the missionary position, she flatly refused to try oral sex, and God help Ron if he ever brought up anal again. The last time he suggested it his buxom blonde bride threatened to leave him then and there. Through all of this Ron.