Which also meant, I had to steal her dirty, worn panties.That my clit took on a feminine, pussyscented musk was hard to ignore, andI wasn't sure how I...felt about it. I was pretty sure Daddy would laughabout it, but I also knew I didn't need his respect to have his affection.That was such a safe feeling.And they did fit well. Which made me notice my mom and I sorta share thesame shape. Short. Thick. Big asses, especially for white people. 'Yougot your ass from her,' the source of faggot. I was lying sated in his arms when the com chimed to tell us morning tea was served. We decided to clean up and then go join the rest of the crowd. The heart of Lee’s home consisted of a huge kitchen. Radiating from the kitchen in four quadrants were a formal dining room and a non-formal dining room that could both seat fifty-odd people. A bar and seating area that faced a stage and the fourth area was a games room that faced two pools. A walk-through change room split the games room and formal. Meet me in room 29 ten minutes before the start of lesson. Oh, one more thing girls, I think we had better start you on contraception.” Fishing in one of her draws Cassandra pulled out four packets of pills and handed them over.“The instructions are inside. Now run along.” The four turned to go, as they neared the door Casey called out behind them“Wait!” They turned to see Cassandra frowning in mock sternness“Honey, Charlotte, neither of you are wearing any underwear.” She stated. Both girls. In the back of her mind she knew it was cocaine, and with everything she had subjected both her mind and body to in the last week, she somehow couldn't wrap her twelve year old brain around the fact and admit that she was using hard addictive drugs, and so went down a path of denial."Not quite yet baby-doll, you got a couple more guys to fuck. Then I be taking you home and giving you a dose of this here black meat," he said patting his large cock like you would pat your dog's head for being a.