We watched for a while in silence."Would you like a drink?" Bill asked as he headed to the kitchen."No, thanks."When he returned with his drink, he tu...ned off the lights in the room before rejoining me on the couch. After a while, he put his arm around me and drew me closer. I know I should have resisted him, but instead, I snuggled up to him and let him kiss me. After a few more kisses, I decided not to let this go on any further."Bill, I'm really tired. I didn't sleep well last night. I think. If yours isn’t bald you don’t know what you’re missing out on and you may want to try it. It’s well worth the experience.”“I agree with Mom, Sis. I kind of knew my pussy was going to get shaved bald; I just didn’t know who was going to do it when I agreed to experience the same things Trey did to her. She told me I would be tied to the table same as she had been and told me to get naked; making me take off the two rings I usually wear. She then had me sit on the table with my legs spread. I. She was lost in the lust she had dreamed about for so long. She tried to take as much cock in her mouth as she could, the moans grew louder as she sucked. He couldn’t stand anymore, he didn’t want to cum just yet, he pulled free and laid her back on the bed. He wanted to please her like she had done him, his tongue licked her breast, from one to the other, sucking the hard nipples as he moved from one to the other. His hands found her wet clit, slipped a single finger inside, and stroked her. When the things happened that I’m talking about, people would have screamed and shouted and thrown a fit.If they’d have known. Which, of course, they didn’t.Until now.I bet a bunch of people are going to just have a cow when they read this.Chrissy’s last name was Carter, and her dad’s name was Bob. It still is Bob, but I’m talking about back then, so past tense seems more nearly correct. And back then I called him Mr. C.Anyway, we grieved together, and Mr. C. let me grieve with them. He was the.