"Linda smiled as she hung up the phone and she immediately called Karen. Arrangements were made for the following evening.Linda was already at Karen's...house as was Rick and Abby, who was seated next to Keith as always. The women had agreed that they would all be present with blouses unbuttoned and no bras on. The men agreed they would be in gym shorts and t-shirts with no underwear, so their cocks would be obvious. In fact, the women had played with them enough that when the doorbell rang, they. ”“Do I have to picture you, Brother?”“Yes,” was my raspy whisper, “I’m lying by you, my cock hard in my briefs.”“Ok,” she said.“I touch your hip with the tip of my finger, tracing up your side,”I heard a soft moan, barely audible. “My finger outlines your breast. You slide your hand onto my throbbing bulge. You squeeze your brother’s dick.” Another soft moan. “I slide my hand under the hem of your nightshirt, tugging it up until I see a patch of red peeping from between your legs,” I breathe,. The subcutaneous tissue is scant over the pelvic bone and with the cane there is a real danger of cutting the skin in a thin person. Well this wasn’t a cane and Agnes was closer to plump than thin. So Steve brought his improvised whip down right just below her waist. ?Three, that was gooooood!? she hissed. Having established an approach to this problem Steve went after the solution in systematic fashion, each stroke coming a bit lower than the previous. By the time Agnes had exclaimed. Soon I heard the clinking of bells again. Fingers on my left nipple, then a terrible pinch. The bells chimed happily, insensitive to the incredibly pain on my nipple. I could only gasp and submit to the doubled ache, as my other nipple was similarly captured. He gathered up my long blond hair, making it into a ponytail from the top of my head. What was going on with all these tails? Once more I was left alone. If I merely twitched, the bells would sing out merrily. So I stood motionless,.