There were ten of us, all beautiful, a garden of teenage flowers ready to be plucked. I was nervous, even though I knew how great my beauty was. My ha...r was a rich, honey-brown that fell in thick curls about my round, delicate face. My eyes were piercing blue, not uncommon among Mark's children, and my lips were small and pouty. My figure was shapely, perky breasts and puffy nipples just the right size for a man's hand to engulf. And my pussy was to die for, shaved bare save for a small landing. He had dark good looks and he seemed to be in his mid-20's. He looked young and fresh. He looked crisp like a new twenty that was un-battered and un-crumpled."Yes. How do you do?" the man asked. He stood. He was about Ray's height maybe an inch or so shorter. His build was on the lean side."Very good. I'm Ray. I am interested in taking your class." Okay. Which class? The introductory to watercolours class?" Phillip Marriot asked as he sat down looking at a schedule of some sort.Ray ignored him. “I don’t know. It’s been so long. What would your daughters think? For that matter, what would my daughter think? Or my husband?”“Well, I don’t know what your husband would think. I have never met him,” Jane responded. “But I can assure you that my daughters would not mind. They love playing with Faith.”“Oh, my,” said Heather. “They know that Faith is your sub?”“My slave,” corrected Jane. “Yes, they know all about it. And as far as your daughter is concerned, I’m not sure what she would think. Reeta muttered that she’d never done anything like that before but willing to try. Margaleetha walked me over to where Reeta was standing and directed me to kiss her. Mom, we spent the rest of the night there in Margaleetha family room just doing all sorts of wild things.”Ruth was surprised by her own response, “I know this may not the proper thing for a mom to say Mavion , but that sounded like really hot time.”“God it sure was. I’m surprised that this hasn’t upset you.”“No way you’re dad and.