"Open your knees."Daisy turned and looked up and down the street, then parted her knees, pushing her hips slightly forward."Open up."She held the dres... with one hand and used two fingers of her other hand top open her lips. He stared at her face the whole time."Enough." She dropped the dress and smoothed it in place.He turned and started toward the house. Daisy followed him and he stopped."What are you doing?" he asked without turning around."Following you, Sir." Don't. We're not interested,". A plan materialized."Fred and Charlie, we need you to do this. It is sort of like fishing,you are the bait," said the leader."What do you mean?" said Fred."Both you and Charlie are going to act like a gay couple. I alreadytalked with the Parish priest, he approves of the plan. You will his,her, confidence, keep close to her and force her back her. Then, thecommunity and priest will reprogram her to serve us. We can beat him up,physically abuse him, and financially abuse him, like we did before. She knew her stuff about welding. I guess her dad was like mine and taught her everything he knew about welding. The only thing she was not was a guy. Dad wanted a son, but got a girl. I found out later that it took a while for him to get used to Jean being a girl and a big part of her young life he treated her like the son he didn’t have.She did all the sports and activities that a son would do with his dad. She didn’t own a dress until she was taken to homecoming in her junior year. She was a. I ... what... ??"Heather licked her lips as she fingered Jason's cock. "You want to know what Diane tastes like, don't you?" No, I don't! I don't ... I ... uhnn ... s-stop it..." Melinda moaned."Diane's hot for you, baby sis."Diane uttered lusty sigh and writhed. Her legs spread, then her fingers spread her labia apart. Her eyes held deep and aching lust, body shivering with the need to be touched.Melinda swallowed and stared at Diane's open and willing pussy. "S-stop calling me that," she.