I laid down on the bed at Jason's advice and the two of them got out some cocoa butter massage gel. It was the best non-professional massage of my lif...e! Bev worked on my legs and Jason got my back, with them trading on who massaged my ass. It was slightly sexy but mostly relaxing. I love the feeling when Evo would slowly and softly pass his tongue outside my ass line to get me excited.After I was nice and relaxed, it was Bev’s turn. I focused on massaging her legs while Jason got her back. We. It might take some time. We have to sort out the sheriff's investigations."Jacky got the distinct impression that Ellie wasn't being entirely helpful, but she just couldn't put her finger on it.After supper, Jacky's worries slowly evaporated as she anticipated another night with Ellie's spectacular new dildo. As Ellie lounged on the settee watching a mindless series of soaps Jacky kept fidgeting surreptitiously as her pussy started to make its demands known. Ellie sensed Jacky's frustrations. We didn't even dress up for Christmas dinner, which was surprising to me. I had thought that this dinner would be even bigger than the Thanksgiving one, but it turned out to be more of a family-only event than Thanksgiving was for them. Not that it was a small gathering. Cor's parents — and imagine how much trouble I had calling the Wind of Arbor by her familiar name! - came for the celebration, which was called a 'holiday' here.We also got Ginny McKesson's side of the family, or at least most. .you know. Before.' 'Me neither, apart from on those photos.' Lily said. 'It was really pink and wet and plump.' 'Oh.' There was a pause. 'So, what else did they do?' 'I know, let's pretend you're the model, and I'm the photographer!' Lily said excitedly. 'Ok. Tell me what to do then,' 'Ok.' She mimed holding a camera. 'Cup your breasts, and run your tongue along your lips.' 'Ok.' I did so. 'Now spread your legs wide.' I had my trousers on, so I was only half-naked. 'Hey, um...' She.