Her breasts heaved. Tears started rolling down her cheeks. She begged, “Please don’t hurt me. Please.”Chad just grabbed the front of her bra and...yanked it so hard that the fasteners snapped letting her full breasts pop out. She twisted and struggled but could not escape Pete’s grip. Chad giggled, grabbed both nipples and twisted. Mrs. Upshaw shrieked. After pulling the nipples a few times and kneading her full breasts, Chad reached down and tore off Mrs. Upshaw’s chic red knee-length skirt. We. Lingerie of every style, color, and material. Shoes, boots, sandals, and flipflops. Heels of all sizes, spiked and platform. It was everything a true slut could desire. I was in hell.My wife, my mistress, the love of my life began helping me get ready to go visit Daddy Art. She picked out an outfit for me that would accentuate all of my new curves. Mistress Beth dressed me in a red leather micro skirt and a pair of red, silk, thigh high stockings. A red thong that just covered my caged clitty. One that would accommodate all four of them comfortably. Other small changes had taken place inside and they found their belongings had been moved into the new house and put away.Construction on a new house in the Silka village was started and when it was completed Tarak, Xantara, Zalia, and Lavinia quietly and without ceremony moved in. The men and women's single quarters were vacant. There were no more singles in either the Silka village or the compound.Tasha was glad to see Sonya and her. ‘I suddenly remembered I’d forgotten something at the shops. You don’t mind if I use the car do you Roger? I’ll be about three quarters of an hour.’ she said as I nodded. Adding with a knowing grin. ‘That’ll give you time enough, won’t it?’ ‘Plenty!’ Helen answered, taking my hand and pulling me towards the bed-room even before Barbara had turned to go. Actually she was so hot for it that ten minutes would have been sufficient for her, she was half undressed by the time we got to the bed-room.