"You will clean yourself later."I took the sponge and looked to see if he would go, but no, he was going to stand there watching me. I couldn't let hi...m see me cry. I scrubbed down the floor, pushed everything into the drain in the middle of the room. I soaked the sponge again and started on the walls. My maid outfit was disgusting. I was disgusting.Master turned and walked out the door. "Stay here and finish up," he said. As soon as he was gone I collapsed again. Everything ached.He returned. Babs woke him just as the sun was rising and told him they needed to get cleaned up so their mom did not find out. The tub was already running when he sat up and they both got in and washed off enjoying the sight of the other. Taz put on a pair of shorts, skipping the boxers he normally wore then tossed on a t-shirt from the Cleveland Indians. Babs picked a sweatshirt pulling it over her head with no bra and found a pair of sweatpants she also put on with no underwear. She giggled as she lifted. "But I still had to punish you for being such a slut and fucking my boyfriend." I am not a slut!" Anastasia protested. "Well, maybe I am, but I'm a monogamistic slut." A monogamistic slut?" I chuckled. "Isn't that an oxymoron?" Watch who you're calling a moron, dickhead," Anastasia giggled and punched me in the chest. "Keep that up and after a month or two I just may cut you off myself." Like that's much of a threat," Allison rolled her eyes. "So do you still need lover-boy here to take you. I figure if you can do it, then I can do it too, if it's just us girls. So I figure this can help you be brave too."Christine suddenly found her voice. "Thanks, but don't help, please! I appreciate the gesture, but we need MORE clothes on now, not less!" She looked around frantically. "Speaking of which, where are my clothes?! I need to put SOMEthing on, right now!"Amy wore a pouty face. "You say that like nudity is a bad thing." It IS!" Christine complained incredulously. Still curled in a.