Yesterday had been dramatic and tiring. John Ferguson had been humiliated and I hope he gets off the backs of my nerd friends.
Salina woke me later this morning, it was Sunday and the twins did not have to work.
"Good morning, Master," she said, "it's a beautiful day."
"Thank you, Salina, did you get any satisfaction from seeing Ferguson being humiliated?"
"Oh yes, Master, the only thing is that neither Sabrina or myself had any sexual gratification yesterday."
I thought about this for a moment and replied, "would you mind if my nerd friends came here and fucked you both?"
"That will be OK, but don't you want to use us? We are looking forward to that. We would do anything you demand." she said sadly.
"I'm quite happy with Violet, I've not been attentive to her lately and need to put that right. My nerd friends on the other hand would be glad to oblige you." I said.
She smiled and said, "well that would be better than nothing, I suppose. Can I go now?"
"Just one thing more, the games mistress at school, Miss Mitchell, do you see much of her?" I asked.
"No, not really, we don't move in her circles, but I know she spends a lot of time at the local leisure centre." she said.
She looked at me questionly, "anything you want Master?"
"No thank you, Salina. I'm very pleased you are being more pleasant, I'll give thought to releasing you two from slavery if this keeps up. "
Salina looked crestfallen, "please Master, don't do that, I implore you, we are very happy being your slaves. Even though you won't touch us, we are quite content being your slaves."
"Alright for now, but I don't want slaves, I only want revenge for all the wrongs done to me and my friends. You have shown your sorrow but I don't want you keep you in slavery just for the sake of it. "
"Thank you, Master, we are sorry but now we want to be your slaves. Can I go now?" she asked.
I nodded my agreement and she curtsied me just like her mother does, only this was more elaborate. She bows quite low allowing her tits to drop but her leg movements are better, showing me her cunt briefly.
"Why the curtsey?" I asked.
"You are my Master and I humbly respect you." she answered.
I smiled at her and watched her leave my bedroom, her arse swaying.
While I was eating my breakfast the twins entered the kitchen and both of them curtsied me. They must have been practicing as their movements were identical, I nodded to them in appreciation.
I worked on my programme for a couple of hours, then wandered downstairs to see what the family were doing. Mum was getting dinner ready, dad was reading the paper and the twins were watching telly. A normal Sunday morning.
Dinner was at two o'clock, roast beef, Yorkshire pudding and roast potatoes. It was delicious and after clearing up we all took our tea to the lounge. Pretty much a normal Sunday afternoon.
Dad was dozing and the rest of us were chilling out. It would look like a typical family if it were not for the fact everyone, bar me, was nude. By now the family had become so used to being naked it had become the norm.
I called out to the twins asking why they weren't going out. They said that they were meeting some friends later if I allowed it, it was too early to go yet.
I gave them my permission with the usual caveat.
I decided to visit Violet, I had promised Nancy to give her something she had not had for over eighteen years. Violet opened the door, smiling at me and lead me into their lounge. Nancy beamed at me broadly, she was excited at the thought of being fucked in her cunt at long last.
Violet made us all a cup of tea and we sat down and relaxed. We sat in a companionable silence. After we drank our tea we talked over our doings of the past few days. We laughed about Fergusons humiliation, something that pleased us all.
So far I had taken my sisters down as well as Ferguson, I had my sights set on the sports mistress. She, along with Ferguson, had been the bane of myself and my fellow nerds. She delighted in making us do strenuous exercises in the school gym and laughing as we failed. We hated PE and any sports that we were made to participate in, so humiliating Miss Mitchell was going to be a pleasure.
I only hope that I'm not becoming a vindictive person but there are times when I wonder.
"Master," Nancy said, "it's our teatime, would you like to join us? It's only scones and cream with a cuppa. It's really a Devon cream tea."
"That sounds nice, I've not had one for years. Do you have it the correct way with cream on first then jam on top?"
"Of course, I haven't been to Devon for years but I always have my cream teas that way." Nancy said,
She went into the kitchen to prepare the food. Violet snuggled up to me, her naked body sending tremors through me getting me hard. I touched her little tits and tweaked her nipples. We were getting worked up when Nancy returned with teacups and teapot.
"Steady up you two, tea is being served." she said as she went to the kitchen to get the rest of the cream tea.
She re-joined us carrying a tray with scones, jam and cream as well as plates and knives. She looked beautiful, her smile lit up her face. As she bent over to place the tray on the coffee table her tits hung down wobbling gently. Her tits were far bigger than Violets and her body was round with curves that were making my cock twitch.
As she placed the tray onto the table she had her legs open allowing her cunt to be exposed, I could see she was very moist.
"I'll be mum," she said,
Still bent over she poured out three cups of tea and then put the scones onto plates.
"OK, you can help yourselves now,"
She sat on the floor, immodestly, and began the ritual of preparing the scone. First she cut the scone in half. laying each half on the plate before dipping her knife into the jar of cream. For those who are not aware of Devon cream, the cream is fairly solid and can be spread exactly like butter.
She spread the cream thickly over both halves of the scone and topped it up with a generous dollop of strawberry jam.
