”With that, Caroline got up and left the room to collect the things she needed to punish them both. Fiona and Gabby heard here going up and down the... stairs a couple of times and furniture being moved around.“What do you think she has in mind Aunt Fiona?” Asked Gabriella.Fiona smiled at the familiar use of "Aunt". “I’m not sure dear, but I fear neither of us is going to get away without a sore bottom.”“Right you two, upstairs in the spare room if you please,” called Caroline.When they entered. "Terri slid away from Laura and approached Heather, raising a hand. Heather came out of a spin and stood, panting, her body quivering. Her hips still gyrated, as if the dance were so ingrained in her body that it was impossible to stop."Very good, harem girl," Terri said. "Very good."Heather's breath gushed into a sigh, and she smiled.Terri caressed Heather's cheek. Heather leaned into the touch and shuddered when the hand slid down her arm and cupped her breast. "That's it, my little harem. “Yeah” said Anand “Ruchika hasn’t realized that her little brother is not into toy cars anymore but instead some nice pussy.”“There won’t be much more to see,” he said, “let’s go back to my room.” We quietly made our way back to the house. My mind was racing. All I wanted was an opportunity to get into that bathroom and bury my nose in those fresh panties. By the time we got into the house the girls were just coming out of the shower. Both were wearing large T-shirts, which pretty much covered. Oh, Hi, she said. I just got out of the shower. I turned and walked back to the door, and saw she was wearing shorts, and holding a shirt closed over her breasts. (Was she bathing, or Jilling off? I wondered.)She opened the door for me and stepped back for me to enter. I hugged her as usual. She apologised that she was barely dressed, and apologised about her scar from heart surgery. It was a pink, stitched line up her sternum.I smiled. I told her: I don't mind the scar, because.