“Okay Allie, Sara and I are starving. So get yourself dressed and made up and then get your slutty little butt into the kitchen. We’re going to do the same.”
“Yes, Mistress. I love you both so much.”
“We know you do, Allie. We love you too. Now get a move on.”
“Right away, Mistress!”
Still moving painfully and awkwardly, Allie hurried past them toward his cell.
The ladies took their time making themselves extra beautiful. Then they dressed in extremely revealing outfits: Shanna wearing her loose mesh football jersey and the bottoms of a black string bikini while Sara chose a stretchy blue tube top and skimpy white miniskirt. By the time they entered the kitchen Allie was just putting their heaping plates on the table. The three of them dug in with gusto. At the end of this mid-afterno
