I busied myself with disrobing, then, heard her emit a low whistle towards me, and say “Very Nice”! Upon realizing that she was looking at my tig...ht teen ass when she uttered those two words made me blush all over again, like the shy, awkward 14 year old that I was.Soon, Rachel and I were seated together on the couch, and Harry went to fetch us a pot of tea. I was feeling calmer with each passing minute, and the cozy robe acted as a kind of security blanket. Rachel turned towards me on the. It was now morning and she was going to thank him in a big way. As Mack slept soundly in their queen sized bed, Polly slowly cuddled up next to him and began to stroke his cock causing a brief stir. He turned and looked at her, she placed her hand to her lips and worked her way down to his now growing erection. For the next few minutes she stroked up and down on him until he began to buck and spurt his load all over his stomach. She then gave him a great big good morning kiss. He looked at her. When I came up for a breath, she would count to three and then push my head back into her crotch. When she tired of this she had me wash her entire body. When I finished, she stepped out of the tub, dried herself off, and threw me the wet towel to dry off with. "I know you love to wear that G-string." She said. "So just keep it on slave, and go into the bedroom when you're done drying off."I finished drying, except for the soggy G-string, and went into the bedroom. My raging hard-on was. Please uncuff me. You’re scaring me.? She tugged at the cuffs again, but she was going nowhere until Joe unlocked the cuffs. She didn’t think he was serious about calling anyone else over, but she was scared. Her heart was beating very fast again. She kept calling him but he did not respond.About a half hour later, she just about jumped out of her skin when the doorbell rang. He did call his friends, she thought. She tugged frantically again at the immovable cuffs. ?No! PLEASE! Don’t.