I started shivering as soon as I sat. Ever tried to pee when your teeth are chattering?I finished my business (interesting phrase, that. What kind of ...business are you in, Miss? Oh, I'm in the shit and piss business), stood up and pulled my robe tight around me. We have this heat lamp in the bathroom that has three big light bulbs, sort of like floodlights, but they give off a lot of heat. The bathroom had warmed up considerably since I'd come in. I flushed, then turned on the hot water in the. I took it, and looked questioning on Carl “Can she….?”…he smiled and said something like “with the right encouragement, yes”….I was impressed!Lena had started to moan whicle sucking the buttplug, in order to give us a good show, but I wanted a slave slut, not a performer, so I went around her, took her by the hair, and made her kneel on al fours on the bed….Her high heal sandals were delicately dangling at the end of the bed.I took the plug out of her mouth, which for a millisecond remebered me. It had a large living room facing the windows on the front with a natural stone fireplace open on two sides. On the other side was a large open kitchen and dining area. Now Ted was in his early 20's and married to Jesse for just over six months. Ted was a 25-year younger image of his father. Both were about 6'2" tall, medium build and short, thick wavy brown hair. Sam was becoming more salt and pepper now, but no signs of thinning. Sam commented that Jesse looked enough like Susan that she. Things were looking up, I think.I showered, and blow dried my hair. I dug around in my closet for a bit, trying to find an outfit."I give up," I mutter"Hey," he said, looking up as I came marching in. He had just gotten out of the shower, and was doing his hair. Our hair was always a good feature of our family."What do I wear?" I asked him, slipping on the bathroom counter next to him."Whatever you want," he obviously wasn't going to be of any help."Come on Pete. I mean like skirt, dress,.