” “Masturbating?” John nodded. Rod looked at her. “I thought we had dealt with this last time Marie.” “I’m sorry sir,” she said so...tly. Rod shook his head. “Well you know the punishment don’t you Marie?” She nodded and then began to slip her shoes off. Marie had been to his home enough times now to know the routine. Both men stood and watched her strip. Marie always removed her jewellery first, putting her rings and watch into the porcelain bowl on the coat and hat stand before taking off. We go inside and eat talk and the girls make another trip to the restroom know the place only had about 10 other people there and no jukebox so the sounds of Becky moning was easy to hear but Manny never seem to catch on when the girls came back Becky tells her man she would like Kat and myself to come to there house for Easter Manny says what about my family and she just says the more the marrier he says sure OK. We leave and the ride back to thire car was plasent. On Easter moring Kat. 00 am ding-dong goes my call bell. I open the door and find you standing at the door in a T-shirt and jeans with a smile on your faces. As if you have won the world.I welcome you in after a Good morning and hand shake.I am wearing a dark brown chiffon sari, a matching blouse and petticoat. The sari is see-thru kind. The blouse has a deep, deep neck and has just 3 hooks; the back is also quite low. Much of my white tit flesh is exposed and my bra is pushing them upwards and out wards too. I am. Obviously, you are free to proceed as you please and I’m grateful that you would read any of them at all. But you will get a much fuller and more rewarding picture if you follow the stories in their natural order. At the very least I suggest reading the PROM series first if you haven’t already. It is the main story from which the others are branched so things could be a little confusing (and surprises ruined) if it is skipped over. For those of you who read Prom, welcome back! This series.