She rose on her toes, kissed my stubbled cheek sweetly and left with her candle, breathing deeply. I tumbled into bed, grabbed my cock and slept like ... stone.A few hours later, with the sun fully abroad in the land, I awoke to the usual noises in the house and the tap of shoes on the rude stairs above my head. I wondered if I had dreamed of the long-haired girl in the white nightgown as the same girl, now fully dressed, brushed aside my blanket-door and stepped into my small, bare room, looking. When she finished explaining, she started crying once again. Betty asked her why. "Here I am using threats to get my parents naked as a punishment. I get the feeling if I asked you guys to undress, you'd just do it and probably not even ask why."Betty chuckled. "You're probably right. We're not nudists or anything, but we don't consider being naked such a big deal." Well, Mom and Dad do think it's a big deal, and I honestly don't know if they'll do it. I also don't care a whole lot. It would be. Once the situation became clear Cathy knew that some of the payment her family owed would require her to display her naked body for the purpose of male entertainment. Although beautiful, she was also body shy, excessively so. She had never had a lover, never yet had to let a man see her naked, not even her nipples. Being seen naked was not, she kept telling herself, a fate worse than death. Some girls apparently even liked doing it! She was trying to convince herself it would be fun. In a. I walked back into the house trying to make my way towards the front door. I would walk home it was only a five minute walk if I walked fast.Before I could get to the door Helen and Jenny cornered me by the garage, Helen said I hear you have been fucked by Pauls mighty cock, and now feel you don't want to be part of our little group. I tried to explain I was married and realised I shouldn't have done that it was wrong, but the girls just grabbed my arms and said Geoff come and give us a hand.I.