We studied every day, and were always at the top of the class. When we weren't doing that, we got what little exercise we could on the small playgroun...d. That amounted to running, chin-ups, push-ups, and lifting anything we could find.That was in our 'free time'. We had to earn our keep the rest of the time. We were drafted to do all sorts of things. The orphanage had a huge garden, to save funds. I spent a long time every spring with a spade, hoe, and other garden tools in my hands. My 'chief. I had her lift one foot while I slipped that stack under her with my foot. I went to the other side to do the same thing and support her again. Mom was about four to five inches taller then but she still had trouble getting her pussy up off from the post. At least she was up enough to relieve the pain.She said, “Open that drawer over there and get my tube of K-Y Jelly for me.”I got it and then I watched as Mom squeezed some out onto her fingers and then she rubbed them on the post right below. "Then she scampered into the bedroom and I could just imagine her flying headlong onto the bed within.Did I dare to follow? Did I dare to make such a flying leap myself?The music suddenly ceased and all I could hear were muffled voices. Then, unsure, I peeked around the doorway and saw the answer to my prayers. Rose had straddled Angie's head and was grinding her crotch down on my prone daughter's face. Then Rose looked over her shoulder and her seductive gaze was urging me into the room.As I. M who was a well built perhaps on the chubby side, long stood around 5'6", breast size already around "c" cup, her hair long and black down to her waist, her complextion dark European.She only had a very old pair of one piece bathers tied with one strap around her neck. (in hind sight perhaps if she has shortened the strap around her neck - tightening the area around her boobs > maybe she wanted them to be exposed eh!)Most of the elastic around her boob area had seen better days, so as we were.