RJ soon tired of trying to provoke a meal time discussion of the day's events and retired to listen to the radio in the parlor. Hiding behind the news...aper, he planned his next chance to indulge himself with Elsa's charms. RJ rested the paper on his lap, concealing the large bulge that had grown as he imagined the slight redhead on her back, lying naked on his desk and begging for him to fuck her.The family had resumed its normal routine, but only on the surface. As soon as they had been. I will now feel exposed and vulnerable in myshort little skirt.Oh, I now hear the guys coming home.Oh, my, I still feel so girly even after I came.I then decide it's better to go along with my mummy's demands.Did I have a choice?Ok, she wants a daughter, I give her a sexy little tart. Who knows,maybe my dad will tell me to take off theses stupid clothes and stopthis nonsense.I decide to get dressed like the daughter everyone expects.I step into the black thong. My first real thong.Yikes!I pull. "Okay, Ann. Now it's your turn." She easily separated the skinsuit fromthe office outfit, taking a few moments to examine Ann's face a bitmore closely. "Pretty girl..." With a big pull, Ann's face separatedfrom her hollow body. The goth wasted no time on lowering the Ann maskover her own face, making sure the masks ripped neck aligned with herown. "Oooh..." The rather dour monotone voice faded and was replacedwith Summer's warmer tone within the same moan. "Ann" waited for themask to finish. As gorgeous as my own mother.This naughty itch swelled through me. Flashes of Mrs. Alberts naked body burst in my mind. I pictured her breasts, her daughter’s figure but with larger breasts. Rounder. Not as big as mine, but plump. Perfect for playing with. What shade were her nipples? What did her pussy taste like?My cheeks burned as my pussy grew hotter and hotter, my juices soaking into my panties. I squirmed on the seat, my feet shifting beneath the table, brushing her mothers. I shuddered.