It is soft and smooth and creamy white. Not a blemish on her skin. Then I run my hand down her gorgeous thigh. I watch her circle slowly on my body...with hers. Her stomach is sculpted, but not taut. It has a lovely feminine softness about it. “You can touch me down there if you like.” “Really?” I was not expecting this. She looks at me very directly and nods.Her pussy is shaved clean. I prise apart her lips and feel for the entrance to her vagina. Because she is side on to me, I can’t. I was left to contemplate the prospect of spending Friday with a ‘sweet and docile little kitten’, who would probably not have been interested in me, even if he hadn’t been so skillfully defanged by my sister. How depressing!In the parlor, Robert greeted me by offering a glass of wine. We were briefly alone while Barb prepared some snacks. My spirits were revived by a spark of sexual energy I felt, as he handed me a wine-glass and filled it.I chided, “Serving alcohol to underage girls?”He. You could see the Beverly glowing red from the heat, then yellow, then white. Seconds later in a flash and a puff of smoke the Beverly was gone.There were a lot of tears and sobbing for the next several minutes. I let them have their time.There were two pings from the autodoc that broke the scene and the doctors turned to the autodoc console then said, "You are both done, you may come out", the doors open and the two came out and quickly put on their bikinis. My penis, even after all spanking. She remembers waking up on a mattress, to someone grabbing her tits and trying to pull her scrubs off. She tried to resist but found her hands tied to two eye hooks on the sides of the van. “Relax bitch, no use struggling, as her pants and underwear were ripped off exposing her cunt to them.One of them took out a knife and sliced her shirt and bra off, her tits laying against her chest jiggling with every bump. “Look at these milkers! We are going to have some fun with these momma!’She knew.