Seeing it happen, the cousins laughedout loud in utter derision. Though it did not register for some time, the urinedid not pool upon the table, but a...well-placed opening drained it away. The second thing that registered was that although the nails appeared stillto be pointing upwards from Jennifer's hands, they had lost their spikes andseemed to be flat on the end. Compared to the rapidly approaching torch flame,this seemed an irrelevant detail but afterwards it was something that. "No whys, if you don't start this punishment then I will startwithholding your food rations," responded Beverly.Deciding that disobeying was counter to his plan and fairly risky atthis point Scott just nodded as he headed for the vanity table, that wasa lot like the one his mother owned, which was a good thing because atleast it meant he had some kind of design to base himself off.Sitting down at the vanity table Scott began to try to picture hismother and her made up face, which was no easy. ”“He saw you in your bra and he massaged your tits?”“He saw my bra, yes, but he only massaged the part of my chest that wasn’t covered by my bra,” Christy said softly, “Then he massaged down my tummy to the top of my thong.”“If I remember correctly, that’s a red lace bra and thong set isn’t it?” I asked.“Yes, Gary, and yes my nipples were hard!” Christy teased, “But everything was covered, yes you can just make out the dark patch through my bra where my nipples are but you can’t see much.”“No. Finally, I built up the nerve to pat her beautiful, toned and round bottom. She quickly turned, oh shit...I am about to have a lawsuit on my hands. I cringed and looked down at her until we made eye contact. She smiled at me, bright eyed, and said, "I was wondering what your next move would be. Well, here is mine." She reached out and grabbed my crotch area through my pants and lightly squeezed. Her hand was gone as quick as it came and she turned and walked away. I stood there,.