The card had a picture of a bird flying out of a cage: “‘Timeout over, player returns.’” She knotted her brow in confusion. “What player?”...uddenly there was a young woman with brown wavy hair standing by their bed. “Oh! Who are you?” the newcomer asked, shocked, as she regarded them with wide eyes.“Who the hell are you?!” Bev yelled. “What are you doing in our house?”“I’m Flora,” she said as if that meant something, “and I’m playing the game. See?” She pointed at the board where a metal female. She stood there naked with her hands over her face moaning, "I'm sooo embarrassed." Well," I said, "That's what can happen when you run around naked in a house full of guys. You start the water; I'll go round up your clothes."I went to the clothes dryer to retrieve her jeans and panties. On the way back, Paul accosted me, "I hope you know what you're doing with that jail bait? I don't want to see you get in trouble." I'll talk to you later," I replied as I headed back to the bedroom to get the. The room has once more returned to clamouring noise, the silence having abated, the stares and whispers now moving away from me. The scarlet against the blue of my dress is a striking contrast. One flower. He handed out just one of the promised favours. I feel a tightening in my chest. He handed it to me. I expected to come, see lots of beautiful things and leave. No roses were landing in my lap according to my plans, and yet here one is, the innocent velvet petals smiling up at me from the. After breakfast, we went to the pool in the back yard.The sun felt wonderful. For the first time in four years, its rayswere on my body.I swam.I lounged.I prickteased Eric and he prickteased me back.I could see his big boy tenting his speedo.Though I could feel my erection growing, my bikini bottoms didn't tentat all.Eric explained. "I got you those at Timmy's Girlish Secret, the sissysuperstore. The material rearranges itself as you erect, so it appearsas a small mound, not a stiff prick. .