“That was right nice! I suppose she can if she likes,” Kiwi said. He didn’t try to hide his nudity although he still looked self-conscious with ...his pants off.“You aren’t quite getting their purpose here, Kiwi. She does what you like. That is what good sluts do. She can wait until you are recovered and decide. She can pass it back and forth to her sisters for your amusement. She can swallow it. She can spit it on the floor and lick it up. Whatever turns you on,” My Mom said.“I don’t quite care. Once the mission had been completed, I suggested Barb take a quick shower to clean off the shaving gel but do avoid getting her long ponytail wet since we were going to take photos next. I was not shocked when Victoria jumped in the shower with Barb.As they showered together, I got my camera ready and moved the sofa to use the natural lighting from the living room windows to take a few test shots.When they emerged from the shower, Barb opened up her computer to show me a rewrite of my Fetlife. There was something about the eyes I thought, and the lips, full and ripe. “and if you could give the back windows a going over I’d be grateful. The last chap forgot I’m afraid.” I nodded. The last chap indeed! I stomped round the house and set up my gear. “come on Si” I muttered darkly to myself “there’s a good chap. Whistle while you work, service with a smile… stuck up bitch.” I sloshed soapy water and rinsed, moving across all the lower windows before climbing my ladder to start the upper. ”“I have a type?”“Last year it was breathing. Now it’s tall, perky, and red-headed.”“Yeah and we all know how that ended,” shaking his head ruefully. She nodded as they headed toward the back door of the house. He stomped the snow off and the two headed in, grabbed some hot chocolate and thanked their dad.They headed up to the bedrooms, “So have you thought any more about after graduation?”“Yes,” he nodded. “I’m thinking more and more about a military career.”“Oh, you’re set on that?”“Well it.