“Spread your legs open for daddy slut.” He growled down at me, and I did. I felt myself getting wetter as daddy stood there staring at my shaved ...unt. Then he knelt down and cupped it in his hand again. “So fucking wet.” Then he took his hand back and brought it back hard, slapping my pussy. I winced but he put his other hand on my stomach and held me down. “You said you wanted to be spanked.” He smacked my cunt again hard, and it hurt but even as I started to cry I felt my wetness leaking. I got up again, walking past them back to the kitchen “You two are so adorable it’s not even funny.” I laughed. Eve glared at me as I walked past and ran a hand through her blond hair. I stood in the kitchen for a second trying to get that damned persistent smile off my face, as I put the stuff I used to make the sandwich away. So I was a little startled when a pair of hands wrapped around my middle and began undoing the buttons of my shirt. “Quick come on lets go to my room before. . I'll put a bra on." {Reason why one, if it's too uncomfortable she can't feel feminine. Reason why two, they can't be too uncomfortable if girls wear them all the time. Reason why three, she wasn't thinking straight.} Uncle Charley told Winnie, "Come on: Out! She's got to change."Winnie told him, "We're both girls now." {They both wore dresses and wigs.}Uncle Charley put his hands down on her narrow shoulders and said, "Out!"Winnie, though being turned and steered continued, "We share the. ................................................................. Katy went up to her room, all sad and angry and closed the door behind her. She removed her clothes and climbed up the bed. As she was lying naked under the blanket, her mind started wandering to the thought of her mom and dad having wild sex in the night. The only confusion she had was that, why her name was being taken when they were having sex. Thinking of the various possibilities her hands went to her pussy, which to her.