" I wouldn't do that." You might, and that's what bothers me."After supper that night, Mark Compton, the father of the two girls and their two older b...others got up to answer the phone. After ten minutes, he yelled out, "Piper, Kimberley. Come here!"Only Kimberley was able to come. She had been watching television and Piper was out exercising on her bike and unable to hear the call.Mark yelled at his older daughter, "What happened at school today?" Nancy — " a slap stung her face and then. "Jim ... Honey ... I need you to do something really special for me – for us – especially for my younger sister Em." Yummmm." I wondered where she was going; this was unusual, and if I read the tone of her voice correctly, her request involved something sexual."I want you to make love to Emma. She's a virgin the same way I was. She likes you – a lot, and would like to ... well, she'd like you to be her first lover, even though you're my fiancé, and I know you just met today. I think that'd be. Four. Five. Six.She hisses into my ear. “This is your last warning. If you ever utter so much as a single word again, this will feel like kindness in comparison.”She flips me over, pressing my face into the wall. My panties jerk down, and the strap-on is finally pulled free. The sudden void a welcome relief.I’m flipped back around, and she holds it in front of my face. Its smooth surface is shiny, metallic, and ... small. It’s hard to believe it caused so much pain.“It’s my smallest strap-on,. He ran his finger tips down my breast, to my stomach, then lower. "I like them shaved, they taste better that way." I squirmedas he lowered his body over mine, but when he nipped my neck and my breath quickened. Then he went lower he nipped my breast with small bites, then my stomach then worked his way even lower nipping my inner thighs. My head swam as my heart tried to escape my chest. "Please?" I didn't know wether I was asking or pleading anymore. I gasped as his warm tongue moved against.