Making fun of your clothes or hair wouldn’t work You’d just shrug them off. Now, my darling virginal sister, how did you feel having your boyfrien... see you being made to stand naked before him and having to watch while I spanked your bare ass. How did you feel having to crawl to my bed on your hands and knees and thank me and asking if I will let you lick my pussy every night you come home from a date? How do feel when I have you bend over and spread your cheeks so I can shove a butt plug up. ., We arepleased to elicit your interest in participating in a clinical study of anew drug that the leading neurological researchers in our labs believewill...."WOW! There might be a complete cure for her. There was a form forStephanie to fill in, attached to the letter. She was invited to indicateher acceptance or rejection of the offer to participate in the study.There was a deadline for applications; it was six months away.I walked back home slowly, even though it was chilly. I did pause a. ”“You can trust me completely Diana.”The game had begun.The routine we settled into was Diana would let metouch her everywhere except her Pussy which wastantically off limits, and she was kind of protectiveof her beautiful little titties. She worked out a lotand seemed really hot. Especially when we were in mixedcompany, she was always flapping her thighs andgiggling a lot. (AdProvider = window.AdProvider || []).push({"serve": {}});By a month of this I told her that I. .. but... if I date a local man and have sex, I would soon have a reputation as an easy girl. All the guys... the wrong guys... would hound me to death, trying to... you know, get me to have sex with them. All the women, on the other hand, would hate me because every one of them would be absolutely certain that I was having sex with her man. Even if I never came close to him. I've seen it happen."Again I nodded when her eyes searched my face. She continued "But... well, I've been thinking all.