The only problem was that I had set my sights on her youngest sister. She was a carbon copy of her oldest sister with a slightly slimmer frame, but ex...remely delectable breasts. I had seen her in school several times; you could not miss her walking in the halls with her hair, which was vividly red, almost orange. She was also very freckled, as if she was covered in glue and a peppershaker had attacked her. She too was not asked out as most boys thought her appearance was too severe. There was a. They will play us blindfolded and will only throw with their left arms. If we beat them, I get my clothes back. If they win, I have to do whatever they want to do with me. Both Jake and Steve frighteningly have grins like the Cheshire cat. But being bare ass naked, my bargaining position isn't great so I reluctantly agree. They let us go first and I barely miss while Julie misses by a mile. I"m beginning to wonder where her loyalties lie. The boys shoot and both make it. WTF! They get to shoot. She has helped you with your VIP. She has given you the most beautiful outfits. She has let you dance at all of her events. She never fails to greet you and embrace you tenderly. She has introduced you to many of her friends. Now, what have you done for Miss? You have disobeyed her. You have tried to hide your need for time with your friends and pretend that dancing quietly night after night was all you needed. You have failed to seduce even one male such that he would pay for the need. I was having trouble sleeping, so, while my wife slept soundly, I went to fix myself a drink. As I came quietly back upstairs, I noticed Cassys door was ajar slightly and I could see the red glow from her bedside lamp was on. I admit, I should have walked by, but it was a faint gasp that attracted my attention. I very carefully moved closer-it was dark in the hallway, so I felt sure she wouldn't notice-and I peeped in through the ajar door. Cassy was sitting half-upright in bed, topless and was.