His hands slid up my legs as my heels rested against his chest. Up under my skirt until he lifted my tight ass off the chair. My other lover smoothly ...ulled my skirt over my hips and ass as I was lowered again and hands were slid down my legs to finish removing my garment. Clad now only in my bra, garter and stockings and heels, I felt them move away from me. I let a small moan of desire escape my lips and I could sense them looking at me and I knew they would be smiling. Suddenly, the smell. She was wearing a dress so she was fine but I was underdressed. We were the only ones that were under thirty there and people gave us strange looks. We got walked over to our table and I pulled her chair out for her. We got our menus and we ordered our drinks. I told her "you can order anything you want from the menu". She looked up surprised and said "oh but everything is so expensive....." I cut her off and said "whatever for my favorite sister". I could see tears forming in her eyes. She dug. When he moved on top of her in missionary, she wrapped her legs and arms around him, gripping him tightly. He came shortly after she did.He sent her down to make them breakfast while he showered. After a hearty meal of eggs and bacon, he informed Sarah, “Jenny will be coming over soon so the two of you can sunbath by the pool. I will give her a similar gift to yours.”Sarah’s hand went to her neck unconsciously and touched her new necklace. “But I don’t have a swimsuit,” she objected. Mr.. He had a wooden stick and he beat her with it on her behind. She had red marks for days." That's cruel." That was his style. He used the stick on me too, for not getting good grades, watching too much TV, etc." Did it hurt a lot?" Oh yes. He used to make us bend on table, ask us to lift our skirts and then punish us. He didn't care about red marks, our cries or our pleadings. Any discretion meant punishment." Didn't granny intervene?" Are you nuts? We all were afraid of her. But he loved us a.