Any misconduct has to be punished.’ Marci stood there, tapping the crop in her hand and looked me up and down. ‘Hmm, something doesn’t look ri...ht here. Ah, I know what it is, it’s your hair, not nearly demure enough.’ She went to the wardrobe, returning a few moments later with a mid-blond wig. ‘Take that off and put this one on.’ She said. I did as I was ordered. The blond wig was straighter, with a centre parting and just rested on my shoulders. Marci took a brush and some hair. Mom said you know you girl look exhausted why don’t you three go and lay down in your bedroom for a good nap before dinner: were going to barbeque later. Oh Wow good donnie brook potatoes, and barbequed corn Mom, Mom, yes for sure honey. Karen said what the hell are donnie brook potatoes, Sandy explained potatoes oiled seasoned wrap in tin foil and put right on the charcoals, and are unbelievably delicious. Karen ask barbequed corn, Sandy explain that you take the outer layer of corn wrap off. Pressing against her , my slid under her t shirt on to her breasts her nipples were hard standing proud I rubbed them in my fingers then placed her hands on them " play with them" I told her she did flicking at each nipple my hands moved down undid her jeans sliding them and her small panties to her knees I began to lick kiss my way from her neck down her back too the small hollow above-her bum bending her forward over the bed I slid off her jeans and she stepped out of themI kissed licked her. He ran his fingers lightly and slowly up her inner thigh and Chelsea groaned knowing where he was headed. "ohhhhhh," she moaned as she felt his hand reach her dampening pussy. He stroked her pussy through her knickers, the satiny fabric adding even more to his soft teasing fingertips. She parted her legs for him as he teased her, tracing the outline of her swollen pussy lips and rubbing the fabric across her erect clit. He rubbed her pussy through the fabric of her knickers until they were.