She would walk upto me and whisper orders in my ear ("smile, laugh, lick your lips, twirlyour hair"), then she'd walk back to him and tell him God kno...ws what. Iknew it was only a matter of time before he forced me into that backroom. But just to be cruel, I heard Wendy tell Alan that I was gettingtired of waiting for him to sweep me away, to take me to the backbedroom and wish me a proper happy birthday. "Really?" Alan said,grinning from ear to ear. Wendy nodded, "Really Alan, I swear.. "So you love Paul do you." He said with a sneer in his voice."Yes!" Janice groaned as the breath was driven from her body by the cock lunging in her pussy. "I love Paul! I want him to be happy!"An orgasm hitting her prevented Janice from saying more, but Ken was grinning as though he had won a major victory of some sort, then he looked at Ann and nodded. Ann moved in front of me, her hand still stroking up and down on my cock, my hand sliding from her boob as she moved. Looking up at me Ann. They sat down in silence and jasmine poured them each a cup of tea. I got up, put some toast on as well as some boiling water ready to poach eggs. Breakfast is the one meal I am loathe to leave to someone else to prepare. It’s a little quirk of mine. Eventually I handed out eggs on toast to my two guests with a third helping for myself. I put a fourth egg and a round of toast into a bowl and placed it on the floor next to my chair and motioned jasmine to kneel next to me. She could eat with us. The crazy/silly part is that we all chose not to wear panties. It was very naughty, and we let the boys know that we were bare to the world down there, but they'd have to imagine it, we weren't going to show them! Or at least we weren't after we left the bedroom.Those who believed in breakfast went down to it, Jo Marie, Anna and I stripped the beds. Those sheets were a mess! The wet spots were fairly large, and the stains larger. You'd swear a half-dozen boys had come there the night before,.