She woke to see the four Shack Imps that had just thrown the water surrounding her, behind them, towering over them, looking down at her was Bastad Be...n. The imp chief had the cruel smile that Val had quickly come to hate. The Imp chief had one of his men take the bit-gag out of the girl’s mouth. “Blech-argh-aaaah…” Val spat out build up of saliva and cum that was still left from when Bastad ben had facefucked her. The imps on the stage chuckled at the sight, their unproportionate cocks. I let out a big groan and feel the walls of my vagina pulse and squeeze his fingers so hard. Then I feel it, all the hot juice running down the crack of my ass. I reach under myself and feel my ass and confirm the mess I am making. “Oh crap I squirted there goes the sheets” I exclaim as I jump up to go retrieve a towel. He snickers and says “Towel time for your juicy pussy!” I run just steps away to the bathroom linen closet and get a towel and spread it on the bed to catch any further mess. I was trying to show a little class, for a change.Alice came out. She stood in the bathroom doorway, the light behind her, giving me a real good look.I had expected something provocative -- diaphanous, back-lighted. All lacy and flimsy. Rip-off-able.But this wasn't see-through or flimsy. It was black and white, and made of heavy, pleated cotton cloth.Reminiscent of an old-style nun's habit!Oh, help me, Jesus!There was, thank you, no wimple. Alice's gown was white-collared, had long. I want to look my best for after when Uncle Dar takes us out.’ Ellen and Nancy agreed, so I used the intercom and asked Erica if she’d mind sitting with Uncle Dar for awhile, because we still had to watch him. He was a long ways from being well. Erica came right down and said, ‘Well since I have to baby sit for awhile, I’m going to use that big fancy computer.’ Uncle Dar laughed and said, ‘I already have a user account set up for you. All you need to do is set up a password and have fun.’ Erica.