Tentatively I began to bob my head up and down. ‘Take it deeper.’ I tried and came up gagging, which is when I heard, ‘You will learn to do bett...r. You will learn to take it all, to bury your nose in my gut, without gagging.’ Before I could resume, he said, ‘Come up on your knees. Spread them apart. I was to see something.’ When I complied, he swiftly reached down and stuck the middle finger of his right hand up me and laughed. He withdrew it and held it in my face. ‘ I have not touched you. No. In the wardrobe."Meg had a large purpose-built walk-in wardrobes in her bedroom that covered an entire wall. Grudgingly pulling away to investigate, she slid the hatch door aside. Matthew sat up, cock pointing accusingly. He heard Meg gasp, stepping aside to reveal an embarrassed-looking sister in among the blouses and with nowhere to run. "Amy?"The fourteen-year old youngster looked about to erupt in tears. "I-I j-just w-wanted t-to see how it's d-done," the tiny blonde stammered. "I-I'm s-so. I took her hand and sucked her fingers into my mouth. She squeezed me in-between her legs and stood up. "I can't wait any longer, lets go into the bedroom." No," looking into her eyes. "Take your shirt off, Now"She looked away, sighed, and I said, "I can leave!" No, no. Please stay." What do you want?" I asked.She did not say anything, just standing there... I sat down on the couch. "Take your shirt off."She lifted it over her head and stood looking at me. "The bra also!"As she removed it, out. .. which only served to provoke Lyn, "This fucking isn't funny!" You're right, funny isn't the word," Olivia chuckled. "Ridiculous is more like it." What does that mean?" C'mon... doctors doing their patients? Cheerleaders? Sex in the dressing room? Their running every play in the 'Lesbian Cliché' playbook," Olivia said. "What's next? Naughty nurses? Hot for teacher? The Mile High Club? It's all very... graphic... I grant you. But it's all so stupid!"Lyn sprang to her feet and glared at Olivia,.