In our kitchen we had tall stools at the breakfast table and I sat on one of those not thinking about anything really and differently not about sex, I...was facing the back door and saw dad coming up the garden path, there was no need for me to feel uncomfortable even if I had been sitting here stark naked in front of my dad would have been alright because we were all used to being that way with each other, dad came in and I noticed him look at my lap, he had no top on and an old pair of trousers. Neither of us wanted to break the kiss. But, weheard voices off in the distance, and they were getting closer. Afterwe'd broken the kiss, she whispered, "Might not be good for people tosee two girls kissing." I could hear the smile in her voice."Who cares, we're lesbians aren't we?" You are so bad."That night as we were getting ready for bed, Di handed me a smallpackage. I took it, and asked, "What's this?" A present for my best girlfriend," she replied.I opened it, and it was a very pretty,. “Anyway, by 33, I should have my life together. Have a place or even just a husband or something.”“I mean, whatever. Live yo life.” Ken cheesily replied.Lauren chuckled. “It just feels like I’m… behind. All of my friends are married. I don’t even have anyone. Like, I have my friends from high school, one or two from college, I live with my parents and my only coworker I see - saw - on a daily basis was my boss, and…”“Yeah. I saw him. I get what you’re saying,” Ken finished. The two headed. "Suck it, bitch. Pretend it's a nice juicy cock." Suppressing my desperate need to retch, I slobber and slurp obediently. Finally Mistress relents, and my vision clears enough for me to see cascades of yellow froth running out my mouth. "Please may I rinse--" is all I manage to get out before the ring is strapped back between my teeth. Mistress untethers my leash and pulls me upright by my hair. "Now we have to make you nice and pretty," she says cheerfully. Choosing a lipstick from a nearby.