“That’s OK Baby” her mother replied.“Why are you doing that?” asked Kerry.With a slip of the tongue, Susan said “It excites men to see a w...man’s hairless pussy.. One day you’ll know about these things.” The word men was not lost on Kerry. Was her mother showing her pussy to people other then her father? Was she cheating on him? What what was she up to? Did her father know? She wanted to find out.In the first few weeks of her senior year there was a poker party. She slipped back into the house. I have the key. Come, take my hand."The firm satin glove clasped Jason's fragile hand and led him towardsthe second bedroom door. Jason was all too aware of the satin grip, theswishing overcoat and the overwhelming perfume that lay before him.Moira squeezed his hand, again more in restraint than reassurance, andwafted him into the main bedroom. Beneath her coat, Jason thought hecould detect the rustle of satin on taffeta as she minced towards thehuge double bed. His eyes were transfixed on the. Her eyes started watering. It wasn’t that she was being used. It wasn’t even about her clothes being destroyed. It was that she tried to be pious again. But she was being made dirty, and she had to wait and watch.Knowing this, her eyes started watering. She tried to stop it by closing her eyes tight, but she failed.“Please, just let me go,” Kareema pleaded.“Stop pretending, bitch. We know you whore are craving our Sinhalese cocks,” B said as they all laughed.“Say that, bitch! Ya another. The medallion was missing, but I recognized the workmanship."You know that if I put that on you, there will be no sex tonight?" I asked her.She nodded. "Yes, Master. Sally told me..." Damn it, woman! Is there anything you two haven't discussed?" I demanded."I don't think so, Master, not when it concerns you. We both love you very much. You are the most important thing to us, even more than our daughters in many ways. Of course we talk about you, how to please you, how you will react to this and.