”Shelby slid out of her panties and walked to the closet. The outfit she’d bought for tonight was a babydoll cut, maybe not appropriate to the bik...r-taunting chaos magnet of Lexi’s fantasy, but it was so gauzy and transparent, you could barely tell the shape in the room’s half light. “You are kind of mousy, Lex. You had three years to kiss me and you never tried.”As Lexi swallowed again to find her voice, Shelby pulled the gossamer nightie over her head and let it flutter down around her.“In. If our parents were gone, we would shower together. That would almost always result in hot love making in one of our beds. I would not allow Rebekah to be dressed when we were alone. It seemed that we were completely absorbed with her sexual slavery. We didn't even pretend to play the captive games. We were doing it for real. Rebekah would be tied, whipped, tormented, and sexually abused as a matter of course. We looked for any excuse to play with each other. Our parents never figured out. When the food came, we both enjoyed it and then all too soon I had to get Tina back to her dorm so she could change for work.Sharon called late that Saturday afternoon."So how did it go?" she asked as soon as we'd both said hello."It?" Your movie night with Tina." It was fine," I answered. "We both fell asleep during the second movie, but otherwise we had a good time." Fell asleep? So Tina spent the night?" She did," I answered. "Good thing I have soft carpet." You need a bigger bed." Well, if. I felt at once four nipples, alert and ready for touch, for taste.“Won’t it pose difficulties for getting into heaven?” I wondered aloud.“Heaven’s boring,” replied Rose, drifting towards me. “They play harps and jabber about theology.” She reached out and pulled on my penis as if it were a handle, drawing me down to where she could immerse me between her sweet red lips.Olive drifted up to face me, her thin halo of long straight sandy blonde hair trailing after. “I love you,” she said, placing.