The family's car and a semi- trailer truck were the only vehicles parked in the parking lot. Debby's heart sank. She didn't see Roxanne anywhere.She p...rked her bike near the outbuilding and went into the women's section to pee. She didn't know how Roxanne ever managed to meet men in the backwoods dump like this wayside. What did Roxanne do, sit on a picnic table and flash her bare legs at passing cars? Maybe, as Debby had suspected, Roxanne actually had been making up all those wild stories.. Over top, she threw a pink sundress with a loose, open neck that flashed a generous view of her tits when she bent over. The short skirt left her long, muscular legs bare and would allow easy flashing of the little undergarment beneath.“Going all pink for them, are you?” I said with a smile as I pulled on cargo shorts and a golf shirt.“That’s not the only pink of mine that they’ll get to see,” she answered as she did her hair up in a loose ponytail, “I hope.”“That would be my hope, too.”Even. Her submissive sister was overjoyed to have her twin give her such anal attention and work so hard to make her a "good girl". Soon Louise's punishments were a source of constant entertainment at the isolated mansion in the country. Ramses showed Donna some little tricks with the twisting of the nipples and stretching of the anus that insured Louise remained a devoted submissive and ever receptive to her sister's whims.A short half-dozen years later, Donna Murphy was smack-dab in the middle of a. She took out the small bottle of baby oil, put a little in her hand, and replaced it in the drawer. After replacing the bottle in the drawer, she kicked off the sheet, removed her panties and spread her creamy thighs. She spread the oil over her pussy and began rubbing, gently at first, then with more pressure. Her knees came up, allowing her greater access, and a long slender finger slid deeply into her warm moist depths. She moaned again, and with her oiled finger, tenderly rubbed her.