”“Seriously, that wasn’t you hand Caleb?”Cora was in denial. She knew that Caleb wouldn’t lie to her but she just didn’t want to believe i....“Come on Cora, have a guess.”Cora was stunned. How could Caleb let one of his mates do that to her? But she knew that she would have to say a name. Was it Harry or George or Jack? Cora hadn’t a clue but she had to give a name.“George.” Cora quietly replied.“Wrong.” Caleb replied. Then without even a slight pause, “I guess that we’ll have to start again and. The teens are identical twins. No wonder they come simultaneously on show for me and my friend Nono.Hakima is hot! Both from my severe spanking as the idea she can become very famous as 'Emmanuelle'.Her nice nieces share her horny hopes and feelings, hotly hoping to escape their misery in poverty.Hakima is on her day of ovulation, both physically and mentally as she hopes to re-born as actress.Her nice naughty nieces long for their turns to become a real woman possibly mothering my. “Put your daughter down for her nap at 1. I expect you to be clean shaven, all made up, and dressed in your sexiest lingerie. You will meet me at the door, and you will obey my every command.”Jenny smiled as she responded. “Yes, Sir.”***It was 12:50 when Jenny was putting the finishing touches on her makeup. She stood in the master bathroom, meticulously applying a deep red lipstick before admiring herself in the mirror.Jenny was dressed in a sheer black babydoll - something she hadn’t worn for. It was at this point in my life that I discovered a little kink about myself. My mother was not an especially feminine woman. She very rarely would apply any kind of make-up, and had a preference for a casual look of jeans and T-shirts. She didn’t care for anything frilly, and was a wearer of tights (pantyhose) as opposed to stockings and suspenders (garters). When she hung out her underwear it was a row of beige bras and panties, almost industrial by design. She definitely preferred comfort.