She applied a lotion all over my body and nether parts makingmy skin soft and silky smooth.During the several conversations with Amy we had discussed ...reast forms.Amy wanted to use glue-ons. Much as I would have liked to use my 38Csilicone inserts, Amy thought that glue would sit better. I went for it.Amy applied the glue and carefully positioned them over my breasts. Theyblended perfectly with my skin tone, edges hardly visible. I had toremember the solvent else I would be stuck with them. The. Now go to sleep.”After the father left the room, the girls hugged each other and trembled in their fear of their father. As Samone looked at her sister, she saw the dried blood on her face. “What happened Trish? Did dad hit you?” Trish, feeling humiliated, not wanting Samone to know she had licked blood from her sister’s pussy, said “yes. He is a mean dad. He scares me”. Samone felt the same way.The next night the dad came home a little drunk, but not as drunk as the night before. He knew what. She looked at me and smiledalmost vindictively, then she nodded as though you had given her someimportant advice. I felt a little nervous watching this exchange."Hi, I'm Kat," one of the strippers said, a girl in a cowboy outfit.Kat Ballou. She ran the place and did the books. "Sandra says you're afriend looking to try out pole dancing." She touched my breasts andsaid, "well these are great. Most girls here pay good money for breastslike these and you've got them naturally."I felt myself blush. " Lisa thought to herself.She still could not recall signing up for the damn thing. Yet here she was. The proud new owner of a million dollar mansion that looked to have been abandoned for quite sometime now.Lisa bent down to pick up her lone bag. She didn't bring much. In a stroke of bad luck, most of her belongings were stolen from her tiny studio apartment right before her trip out here. All she packed was some clothes and her feminine essentials.As she brought the bag up to her shoulder she.