I absolutely adore satin nighties and have a huge collection of them, each with matching panties so I managed to find a white nightdress and panties f...or each of them. I threw them to my two sluts and went to sit on the chair. I crossed my legs again, making sure that this time Carla and Vicky got a look at my panties before I smoothed my skirt down."Vicky, remove Carla's top for her." Yes Mistress Cindy."Carla lifted her arms and Vicky pulled the top off over her head, setting Carla's breasts. As we grew up, Abby and I were not exactly what you would call close. She had her friends and I had mine and other than seeing each other at home we never really hung out. Over the years we would catch glimpses of each other in “compromising” positions, each of us walking in on the other either getting into or out of the shower, or in one case, during sex (she walked in on me and another girl mid thrust). It was this occasion that lead to the best sex of my life…When Abby walked in on us it. He had kept his wind checking on her during lunch hour, just to be sure she was okay. His wind! That idea still seemed a bit foreign to him. At times he couldn't believe he had powers, other times he was grateful for them, like when Sarah was kidnapped.He shuddered at the memory. That had been the night things had changed, well not true. Things began to change the day his father was murdered. He left his home and came to a new place and things just got weirder and weirder.He had to admit he was. They must have walked 200 yards through the woods into a clearing that I knew was there. I ducked behind some bushed hoping for a nice show and I wasn't dissapointed either. I watched as one of them looked all around, making sure no one saw them and the two other men took off their shorts and underwear. Their cocks were sticking out really long and I knew right then that I was going to get to see another thing ahppen here in the woods! I saw one man get on his hands and knee's and the other man.