"Look, if you're going to act like teenagers, why don't you come next door and do it!" Karen had answered the phone, and she replied with a bit of a s...ammer, "Well - well, we were just . . ." I interrupted with a "Blah, Blah, Blah" - just come over, or I'll come over there!"2 minutes later, a knock on my door. I looked in the peep hole and there they were - still in their gowns. I shouted through the door "Clothing optional, and I've opted for none!" They laughed, and one of them said, "Oh, my. I knowwhat you would say if that gag wasn't between your inflated lips. Youwould tell me that you brought Joyce home. But she would have comeanyway. You see, I wasn't entirely honest with you. Those previous twocases in which you had to pass for female, the prostitution one and theDominatrix one, well those both caused me a bit of bother. You see, Iowned that prostitution ring and the dungeon. So tonight's events wereall a set-up to amuse me and to remove you as a pesky annoyance." . I parked in the driveway, and took a look to make sure my baby was looking beautiful before I went in the house. My baby is a '69 SS Camaro, black with an orange rally stripe, and it's my pride and joy. It was a gift from mom and dad when I turned 17 last year.The sounds of an argument floated out of the house and I knew what was happening. Dad and my brother were at it again. Dad used to be sort of famous in the area as a race car driver, and he wants my brother to follow in his footsteps.. "Marie..." Dan whispered even has his hips rocked more. "I...I don'twant to do it like this. Let's do it the regular way." Shhh...my mother will hear." Marie said."Not like this...please.." Dan begged."You don't want my momma to find you in here molesting her daughter."Marie said, rocking her hips gently. "Trust me, it won't just be a hexyou'll have to deal with. My momma is mean."But Dan was the one being molested. He was helpless. Held from thefront, Marie at his back. Not able to protest due.