We elected to shower first, and tiptoed quietly to the bathroom, where we locked ourselves in.We did each other's backs again, and then Jen turned me ...round and soaped up my chest. I tried very hard to look her in the face rather than stare at her lovely pert young breasts, with only partial success.Gustav sprang to attention and I apologised; Jen giggled and hung the flannel on him."He has his uses! Now do my front, please!"I took the flannel off my cock, and soaped my sister's boobs. They were. Leah didn't budge from her position."Isn't this what you wanted? A chance to escape?" Alpha genuinely asked. Leah just looked at him with the same heated look."I know what you want. It's the same as all the others before you: a chance to get out of here. You've tried a couple times without any success. So I thought I would give you the chance to escape."Still no movement from Leah."You're wondering if this is some kind of trick. I don't blame you. But there is no trick. This is real. The only. He felt bare skin then; lifted the summer-dress' hem a bit more and looked. She was wearing a thong. Pristine white and just a thin lacy line between her Oh-So-Tight butt cheeks. He sent his hand lower still. Rubbing softly at Casey's soft skin; small circular movements of thumb and fingers and palm. And couldn't believe his luck when she allowed it; indeed - but it could have been his imagination - pushed lightly back at his veiled onslaught. Then the stallion got dislodged again, and Casey's. My part of the raid was diversionary. Imagine that a man, his lion and his wolf are walking down a back alley in Duluth. Sounds like the opening line of a joke. Kimba was on my left and Fenster was to my right. Guided by miniature spy bots, I picked the correct door and caved it in with my enhanced left foot. Fenster charged inside, followed by the albino lion cub. They led me down the rabbit warren of corridors and stairwells, unerringly homing in on the target. There were four below-ground.