I did everything that I was told to, but you didn'thelp me get off. Then, in the shower this morning, you noticed my bonerbut just ignored it. Now, yo...u've got me doing maids work by washing theclothes!" he huffed."I guess you didn't learn a thing from last night," I angrilyresponded. "Orgasm denial is part of being a cuckold. It's not aboutwhat you want. As the cuck, you're supposed to be happy for thehotwife, and get off on seeing her fucked by a real man.And is that what you think of me?" I. She slipped it off, from under her vest.“Turn and face me, pull your top down tight…” She complied, all the while looking at her top and the stiff nipples she could see through it.“You’re a little turned on then… it’s actually roasting in here.”She dismissed my comments non-verbally with a wave of one hand. I was now sporting a bone that’d scare the dog.“Good girl, Rebecca, good girl… put your hands under that vest and play with those titties for me.”She, wordlessly, did as she was told and was. Then the enemas, repeated until the water ran clean and another run through with the hand sprayer. Without dressing she began to go down stairs. In the small room at the bottom of the stairs she saw that her father had laid out Ann’s old uniform for her to wear. The nearly see through blouse and micro-miniskirt. Brought a small tear to her eye. She really missed Ann.At first Rebecca was nervous, her hands trembled slightly as she helped her father place the trays in the cold case. Breasts lined. She switched to trying to undo the ribbon round Nikki’s wrists, but she could barely reach, being only about five foot two. While she was stretching up, nudging against Nikki’s naked body, a subtle change seemed to come over her.“I think we need to wet that tape,” she muttered, “to help get it off. What on earth has happened? Who did this to you?” She rushed off and reappeared a minute later having left all her clothes in the changing area. She turned on the shower next to Nikki, waited till it.