I just wanted him to stop beating me so I worked hard on his cock andhoped he would cum soon and my punishment would be over.But no, he would continue...to pump my mouth with his meat and he showed nosigns of stopping.He finally pulled his hard cock out of my mouth but only to go to my soreass and finger my anus with a digit or two. When I resisted his desires hewould beat me again so I gave in and let him enter me with his fingers. When satisfied that I was compliant he placed he hard swollen. Anyway, that's the kind of relationship we had when we were thirteen. It pretty much stayed that way until we turned sixteen. By then Sandy had real tits and her hips had spread out. She was a looker, and I didn't think that just because she was my twin. She had blond hair, like me, but she wore hers in bangs and it brushed her shoulders. Her lips always looked red, but she never wore much makeup. Guys lusted after her all the time, and sometimes my friends tried to get me to set her up with. I showered and put on a nice dress. I went to the address Arturo gave me and discovered that I'd been to the place before. It was one of the places Chris liked to hang out in. I hoped he wasn't here.Arturo met me in the parking lot and gave me the assignment. I was supposed to do surveillance on a guy who might be cheating on his girlfriend. I started to object. Arturo knew that I don't do those cases anymore. Ever since Chris, I do insurance fraud or other things. "Do this one for me, please,". A note stuck to the side of the glass beside it said, “Bring these and come make the party.” Picking them up, I looked into the hallway and saw a dress skirt on the floor leading that direction. “So we are playing tonight?” I said quietly as I picked up the bottle and single glass. I walked over and picked up the skirt and in so doing saw a few feet down the hall a matching blouse! Immediately my head swam as much of my circulatory system rushed to my hips! The leopard bra on the floor.