Natalie opened her front door. She was wearing tight hot pants that showed her cunt-crack. She was wearing a tight tee top that was stretched almost t...anslucent over her firm tits. Her nipples poked eagerly though the fabric.She looked out at 15-yr old Bill with disdain. He looked back developing an instant hard on. "What are you doing here, twerp?" she demanded.Suddenly, her father loomed behind her. In a very stern voice he demanded "What do you think you're doing, Natalie? Aren't you already. He was a handsome specimen of a man. Virtually hairless and tanned with an athletic body. he tried to look at us and could not remove his blind fold due to his hands being tied to the arms. Who's there ehe said in his American accent. no one darling said Hannah. Yes there is don't tell fibs. I can smell a different perfume. Hannah whispered in my ear to just go with the flow. I walked over to Josh and kissed his nipple. Who's that he said. I then kissed the back of his neck, as I walked round. "Come here, Julie."I went over to Roger and stood with my head down. He lifted my chin and asked, "Is there something that you wish to tell me?" I... uh... Roger..."Roger interrupted my stammering, "Don't you think that an act of contrition should be done while kneeling?"Slow I sank to my knees before the man I adored and I began to sob uncontrollably. Between the sobbing and gasping I managed to say, "I am so very sorry, Roger. Please forgive me."He reached down with his huge hand and helped. Lo told me to look up whilst she brushed on themascara with the wand before proudly announcing she was finished. Sheclosed the brown box and placed it on the bench beside me, then threw herarms around my shoulders and pulled me into a hug. I would have kept myarms by my sides; after all these girls have done to me I wasn't going tohug them, but I found my arms slowly wrapping themselves around Lo andhugging her back, whilst a smile slowly formed on my lips. I felt like apuppet being controlled.