I looked down at my body and was embarrassed to find that I still had my breasts covered, but I was using my fingers to rub around my nipple. My other...hand was buried between my legs. When I looked up at them again, they were moving toward me. "Wait a minute," I said. "What are you doing?" Mary came to my right side while Jim reached my left. Each took an arm and backed me up to the table. As my hips came in contact with the edge of the table, I lost my balance. My feet came out from under me. It was very near the end of summer vacation and one of the last evenings we would be alone. As usual, Mom made dinner, we cleaned and she went to her bedroom to shower. Again, as usual, Mom had consumed a good quantity of wine. I stretched out on the living room floor wearing my boxer shorts and began to watch TV. Mom came in, but she was’t wearing her usual semi-transparent nightgown, she was wearing a short robe instead. It wasn’t transparent but the material was thin so you could make out. "Your turn to make dinner," Ray said, setting down his beer on the coffee table."And what are you going to do?"Ray gave her a shark-like grin, "I'm going to play the not-so-bad-cop."Cassandra's stomach ached from her sobs as well from being empty. She pulled at her restraints again, trying to find some give to them, but there was none. She knew there wouldn't be, but she had to do something. Her shoulders ached. Her wrists had been cuffed behind her back and then pulled up toward the ceiling,. "Irene, you look and feel wonderful," Johan said as he ran his fingers along my wet slit, finding the opening, and my erect clitoris. "Oh that feels nice. My clit is so sensitive right now. I love how you touch me," I hissed. Johan leaned forward and kissed my inner thighs, slowly working his way to my erect clitoris. As he had Friday night, Johan kissed and teased my little 'nubbins' for several seconds before sucking on it gently. I shuddered and moaned loudly, "Oh damn, that's too much....