As the bell rang and school was released for the day, Jean ran into the study hall and grabbed her sister's wrist, and half dragged her from the room.
"What's up sis?" Katherine asked phasing her hand out of Jean's grip.
"Latex chearleader outfits now!" Jean said with a wicked smile, "Logan is in the gym fixing lights Jubilee broke in gym today. He is so close, if we do our twins yoga work out we can break him!"
"Yes!"
Emma knew what was happening, so she casually made her way to the gym. Logan only had a few classes that he taught, so he kept himself busy at the school most of the time by being a handy man.
"Logan," Emma called.
"Yeah," Logan retorted, "Hang on a sec. Got to get this in just right... OW!"
Logan fell to the ground, his hair standing on end.
"You should have turned off the electricity before replacing the fixture," Emma crossed her arms and looked down at him.
Logan looked Emma up and down; White heeled knee boots, white leather jeans, white leather corset, white silk blouse. The outfit did nothing to hide her perfect figure.
"What do you need Emma?" Logan said.
"Can you please take a look at the piping between Professor Xsavier's rooms and mine," Emma said calmly, "They keep rattling at the oddest times in the night."
"Maybe, Chuck is getting lucky in the bathtub?" Logan suggested.
"With who?" Emma asked, "Moria is not even in the country."
It was then that Jean and Katherine entered the Gym. Each was wearing the white rubber crop top and cheer skirt, socks and sneakers. Jean had on the red latex turtle neck body suit, while Katherine had the black version. Emma watched as Logan was entranced
by her daughters. The girls started with stretches designed to show off their bodies, then went into a yoga act. Logan's mouth slackened, and drool started coming out of his mouth. Emma smiled at the sight of his erection. Emma smiled as she nudged her
duaghters mentally.
"Teach me that belly dancing act Jean," Katherine got her mother's message.
The two teenagers started dancing seductively. Emma reached in Logan's mind, his defenses were down. 'Katherine is your trainer, you will obey her,' and 'Emma Frost is your Queen you will worship and adore her with out question,' were cycling throw his
otherwise empty head. Katherine and Jean moved closer and closer to Logan. Emma kneeled with his seated form and ran her hands over his head and neck.
"Must obey the Frost Girls," Logan said absently, "Katherine is my trainer, she will teach me to obey, Emma is the Queen that must be worship and adored. Only oral sex is permitted with the White Phoenix, White Cat, and White Cuckoos until the White Queen
has authorized full sexual contact."
Katherine sat on Logan's lap.
"Who am I?" she said with a sadistic smile.
"White Cat the trainer for slave logan," Logan gave the monotone response.
"Good, get use to this," Katherine got up, unzipped the crotch of her body suit and thrust her anus into Logan's face, "Eat it bitch!"
Logan liked.