"Oh, goodie. You’re home. Now, we don’t have much time before your father gets home, so let’s get started, shall we?"Knowing that Catherine was ...p to no good, Mark turned toward the door to run. Biff, who had preceded Mark home, quickly blocked his escape, and roughly twisted Mark’s arm behind him. Mark grimaced in pain."Now Mark," Catherine clucked. "We’re just going to have a little fun. I know how much you like to play dress-up. I have the pictures to prove it. I’m disappointed you haven’t. "Emily looked at her, face red, almost blushing, and nodded."Yes" she said.I felt my dick twitch.Kristina looked at me, back at Emily, and said with a nod, "Okay. I'll try it. But, well, not to sound like a prude, but if I don't like it, I'm going to stop, okay?"I nodded. "Yes. I wouldn't ever want you to do something you don't want to. I hope you know that?'Kristina looked at me, smiled, and said, "That's why I think I've done stuff with you in the first place. You're just really awesome that. I maneuvered the food inside of him."How do you like being ****d?" I asked, but off course he didn't answer. "If I ever so much as see you look at a woman the wrong way again, I'll have your balls for breakfast." I kicked him and then I ran.Something in me had diminished when I stepped away from him and I felt like a little girl hiding from the boogieman. The man I came in with was sitting at the table still and looked at me lovingly and rubbing his cock as I flew past him. I guess he has a. Roy.That night, my parents returned and I went back to my home. But, during my stay whenever I had a glimpse of Mr. Roy, I used to take a deep breath so that my breasts get stretched.During that short stay, I saw glimpses of Mr. Roy and noted that his attitude also changed towards me. I started to love the attention but was also a bit afraid.Then after a week or so, I went away to my college and was simply waiting for the second semester to end. It ended like all bad things and I could return.