His eyes closed and he could see all the questions lined up one after the other but nowhere was there a single answer.The house was quiet now.Outside,...a neighbor's cat stalked a bird hiding in the bushes. The bird got real low and tried not to make any movement that would attract attention. Jack could see everything through the bird's frightened eyes and wished he was a little bigger and not so defenseless against strange cats.The wind picked up and the cat ran back to the safety of his. The restraint of my corset is gone and I’m exposed. He backs away from the bed and studies me and I flush red as his eyes wander and linger on my naked breasts. His gaze travels lower to my knickers.After a while, Marcus kneels on the bed, straddling me and his hands take me, cupping my breasts. His callous thumbs begin to rub my nipples. His touch is rough, even so I can’t prevent him from making them swell. He won’t stop, just keeps stroking them. Perhaps, if I tell him to cease, he will .... ..He hadn't fucked her yet but that was only a matter of time and she wondered if her excitement was fear or expectation...Her mother had cautioned her so often about not letting anyone touch her but she had never mentioned that it might be in her own bed and by her father... She'd heard them when they thought she was asleep, heard her mother pleading and imploring...Telling her father to fuck her, harder, then HARDER...Finally her curiosity overcame her fear and she had crept to their door. Firmly repackaged, Tracy pulled up his panties and shorts and fastenedhis clothing into place and picked up his drink and asked Maria,"Well, what do you think?"-----------------Maria looked at the repaired Tracy and said, "Charlene seems to likethe change in venue, I don't know what to think. Are you guysbisexual or something weirder?" I could ask you the same question," retorted Tracy. "First, you guysthink Dusty and I are lesbians and seem to jump into that lifestylewith both feet. Then,.