We understand each other and, though it happens very infrequently, we know when one of us is speaking for all of us. This time, it was my turn. It’s... usually Beth or Liya, they are our ... social experts. While I understand my sisters, I do not fully understand our sisterhood. Two of us and three of us are more tightly bonded within the five of us, but I see all five being together for much of our lives. However, I believe that those lives will be ... braided: the duo goes, the duo returns. The. I assumed the position and took the hanger in my hand. My ass was still a little sore from before, but the voices were right. If I wanted to become a humiliation slut, I shouldn’t deny anybody their right to touch me.I whipped myself 20 times, again making me tear up as I finished. I felt the welts deepen as I rubbed my butt softly. Strip slut. I took off my underwear and tossed them in the corner. From now on, when you are in your room alone, you will strip and kneel. You will crawl. Her petite hands encircled my erect shaft which was still wet with her sister’s saliva. With shy, seductive eyes, she looked at my face and said, “Joey, I like Janie’s name for this nice thing you have between your legs. I like the word ‘cock’ better than ‘penis’. Can you and I use it, too? I don’t know why, but it just sounds ‘dirtier’ and I’m feeling like we are doing something bad and ‘dirty’. But Joey, I like being ‘bad’, don’t you?” Again, I was so flabbergasted by a stimulating. This news gave me another boner, what I longed to see most of all was happening next door , so I climbed aboard once more and fucked Julie again to the sound of Pauline getting a real good seeing to next door.I remember waking up at 3.30 am, bursting to go to the bathroom, all was quite now, Julie was sleeping so I opened the bedroom door naked to use the shared bathroom which was directly opposite our bedroom, the corridor lights come on automatically when they sense a human presence so I.