This was really a dream come true for all four.Rachel just stood there, her pants around her knees and her plain,boring panties on display. She couldn...t even respond at first, they accepted her, for who she was, for what she was and what turned her on, they even seemed to be eager to continue. Tears ran down her cheeks as those emotions of relief, happiness and pure fucking ecstasy ran though her like bulls in a stampede, the girl just dropped to her knees and in a cute, clumsy heap she tried. I just want to hear the tape," I lied."Don't call me that. It's not appropriate," she said, having lowered her voice. She was no longer squirming or fighting me. Her words, 'its not appropriate, ' were what brought me to my senses. I sat up and looked down at her. She was lying there, quite docile, watching to see what I was going to do."I'm sorry, Miss Baker. I've never forced myself on a woman or tried to get her to do something she didn't want to do. I just wanted to listen to the rest of. It started with technique, but quickly turned into pressing and squeezing. I’d be driving us home from the gym and Mom would reach across from the passenger seat and try to wrap her thumb and forefinger around my bicep. “Gee, honey. Looks like all those bicep curls have been paying off,” she would say, giving it a few squeezes. “You must be swotting away the girls.” I shrugged. I was. My birth mother had been a stunner like Mom and thankfully I’d inherited my looks from her, not Dad. I was. "Tanya stopped reading and said, "Begin recording: Jodie staggered to her feet, blood running down her front making a sticky lake of dark red against her nearly transparent white blouse period."Paragraph. Barbanne laughed and said comma quote, Are you ready to die comma deputy question mark. Crap. End recording."Edit. Word. Die. D, I, E. Edit. Word. Deputy. Capitalize. Edit. Word. Crap. Delete."Tanya sighed. Each time she accessed this site, she checked to see if the sound bite program was.