”Beverly looked at the large envelope, and fainted.She came to her senses on her sofa, Jen and X had placed her there, and Jen was wiping her face w...th a cold cloth. “What happened?”“You fainted.”“I fainted? Why would I faint?”Jen held the envelope and it all flooded back. I started crying uncontrollably. It took me twenty minutes to cry it out. In a trembling voice, I asked Jen to open it and tell her how bad it was.Jen opened it up and nearly fainted herself. She read through them with. As Sam slipped her tongue into Lisa’s mouth, she could feel Lisa’s wondering hands caress her back; Sam lowered her hands to Lisa’s bottom and groped the firm juicy buttocks of Lisa. Their tongues complemented each other rhythmic movements, teasing one another, with the thoughts of how their tongues could maneuver around different parts of each other’s body. Lisa’s hands slowly moved from Sam’s back too Sam’s chest and started massaging Sam’s breasts. Sam broke away from the kiss and gazed. " The word again made me wince in even more shame. Over the course of the last four-to-five months I found myself going over my sisters lap on regular basis, often several times in a week. As much as she made it look like she hated it, I always sensed she took some level of satisfaction away. Over this recent span, her verbal assaults were becoming more and more frequent. It was now to the point where she'd simply only talk to me in a demeaning way to constantly make me feel inferior. "What. "We're wondering why you sent for us, Mr. Foster." Don't get your pretty heads to fretting," replied the gaunt executive, cackling, his burning eyes greedily darting over the girls' curvaceous legs and proudly uplifted breasts. "Now, don't you girls think it's about time we got to know each other better?" Wh-what do you mean, Mr. Foster?" asked Lola, startled out of her usual calm. The look on his face was unmistakable.Foster leaned forward, his thick gray eyebrows furrowing menacingly. "I mean.