One final bit of preparation was done by the Sisters themselves. It wasn’t that this particular part of the ritual was super secret, but there are s...me things that a daughter does not want to have to explain to her father–like a sacred circle in which she would be stretched out and bound naked while her twelve Sisters repeatedly took her to orgasm.When the sun was over the horizon and the yard was dimly illuminated by a combination of twilight and the anti-insect torches which surrounded the. I erroneously assumed Mom would go along with the plan I'd formulated for the last year. She eventually did calm down and saw the rationale of proceeding this way. She insisted that she wasn't ready, but I convinced her she was. She took the day off from work on Tuesday and spent the morning cramming. I told her that cramming was useless, but she couldn't be convinced. It was finally time to go. I offered to drive her over there to help steady her nerves. We took the Shelby.She was fifteen. My middle name is Marie, so just call me 'LisaMarie' and then there won't be any confusion." LisaMarie was smiling.There were small cubicles for everyone to change in, so we each took a cubicle and changed. I hung my top on the hanger in the room and put on the smock LisaMarie had handed to me. I checked my hair in the mirror and then opened the door to step out.We waited a moment for Janet to finish changing, I guess her long hair was getting in the way, so we just stood there and waited.. ..then he took a nipple in his mouth (I can’t remember when he took off my top), he played around my nipple with his tongue, gently biting and sucking…then moved over to the other one giving it the same attention- my nipples were now rock hard by then… then his hand moved from my thigh between my legs...he rubbed my clit through my pants. He then took off my pants and panty with one smooth move and started playing with my clit again… “Oh God!” I cried out… “Dean please…” “Please what Addi?.