When I was dressing orundressing I made sure Steve saw me, but apart from acknowledging hiscompliments I made sure he knew he could only look.I was wi...ding Steve up in the same way I had done to entice him into ouragreement but without the sex. A longing look came into his eyesaccompanied by the unconscious licking of his lips whenever he saw meflaunting myself. I was relieved that I could still excite him.I still couldn't understand Steve's overwhelming compulsion to dress buteven though I had. Because of Patty's previous command, everyone in the family accepted herfor who she was. She was a teen who acted like a baby and they wouldtreat her like a baby. Worse yet, no one wanted to change her. ExceptKaren but she wanted to change her in a different sense.Karen picked up Patty and carried her to her room. In her room, Karenstripped Patty out of her wet things and put her in a new clean set ofpanties. During the changing, Karen took the pen away from Patty.Karen realized that. ” “Oh yeah, Oh yeah, up my ass.” This slut wanted to get her asshole fucked. It felt so good the tight fit of her butthole as she struggled to take my cock. I loved that look of concern on her face and seeing her digging her red nails into the chair back. It was so hot. listening to her whimpers and whines as I worked my cock deeper into her ass, When I got it all the way in, I could hear her murmur under her breath "It’s so big, so deep." I stayed there for a long time. My cock buried deep in. AsSimone had rightly pointed out, 'our lactation was our concern.' Dawnwas not to be so easily dismissed."So, if you're lactating, then there's a baby or babies somewhere." Not necessarily," I argued, "Maybe our metabolisms just work thisway." What! You mean you produce milk all the time." Exactly!" I snapped as I sat down and attached the cups to my ownspurting breasts. Dawn just gaped."Have you got babies, stashed away somewhere, ready to drink all this?" No," Simone replied," So what happens.