He was kinda’ cute, kinda’ handsome, with dark, serious eyes, a mouth that seemed frozen in a humorless line, and tousled brown hair. He wasn’t ...antastically fit, nor was he terribly overweight, he was entirely average from all appearances, until she looked at his eyes. His eyes, and the way he carried himself, even just standing there in the steam, exuded quiet, implacable confidence, and something else, something dangerous, like he might snap at any given moment without warning. She shivered. ” I nodded, not necessarily ashamed of the things I had done but remorseful that I had been caught and that my son and wife had been exposed to everything. “Now, stand up and take off your clothes. I want to see what I own,” Stephanie commanded. Depending on how you were raised, it may be strange or not to be in a state of undress in front of your teenage son. Regardless, though, stripping so that your son – dressed as a beautiful woman – can see what he owns is far from normal. I undid my. Diane also took her top off and moved close enough for me to fondle her tits. I was pleased at how gorgeous and sexy my daughters had turned out. It almost made me wish they weren’t my daughters so I wouldn’t feel guilty about the thoughts I was having about them. Carol stood up and asked me if I would like to take her shorts off of her. I asked her if she was sure she wanted to do this and she said oh yeah. I knelt down in front of her and slowly pulled her shorts down, leaving her in just her. If I can only break free…The thought dies a painful death as the hand over my mouth is replaced by a fat ball that fits securely around my head. In the dark with this,…this thing in my mouth I can hear an engine start up, and my heart, already beating fast, speeds up. With my vision gone, my other senses become hyperaware and I can just make out footsteps. They are in a hurry, and I think I detect more than one set, although I can’t be sure. In my struggle, my attacker has shifted his hold, and.