She was smiling, her eyes were closed, her head laid back, and she was slowly and softly massaging her still exposed tits. She opened her eyes and smi...led when I walked in. I walked up behind her and replaced her hands on her tits with mine. With a firm squeeze to her tits, I asked, “You ready to do it again?” The vodka must have been having the desired affect. She giggled, and brightly answered, “Yes, sir! I'm ready.” “Good! Let’s see if you remember what you did last time.” I told her. She. We were having a bit of a catch up asking each other how recent exams had gone etc, when the topic somehow eventually got turned onto sex (standard I know!).Anyhow the girls were talking about past experiences, and their most recent ones, when they started talking about shaving, saying whether they shaved their mounds or not (Lucy and Megan did, Lizzy didn't). they then turned on me and Henry asking if we shaved our pubes as they said that of the past experiences that they had, had with lads,. I wasn't breathing anymore. I was sure I'd just had a heart attack. I'm pretty sure I had thousands of thoughts going through my head all at the same moment. I couldn't speak. I was just too happy for that. The worry in her eyes spread and took over her entire face.Tears formed in her eyes and she said, "Aren't you going to say something? Say anything, please."All of a sudden I remembered how to breathe. I let out a lungful of air and took a breath in to reply. But I couldn't. There was nothing. " She won't, and believe me she can't." Well, how do you know for sure?" Remind me to tell you later, okay, cause right now I just want to go back to bed."After another few minutes of soothing heat from the water, I would be pulled from the tub and briskly dried off with a big fluffy towel by all my sisters, before being brought back to my own room and placed under the covers of my bed.A bowl of chicken soup was prepared, and I did eat some, but it would largely go untouched and be allowed to.