I felt Abby squirm, and I looked up at her face. She had a smoky, steamy glazed look in her squinted eyes as she soaked in the pleasure of her brother...s mouth, now planted on her genitalia. I looked down at Billy to see that he was looking up at me, then his sister, while his mouth and fingers worked over his sister's precious sexual organs. Abby moaned, squirmed, and I saw a slight shudder as she achieved a mild orgasm. I pulled back to lay beside them, watching the sexy show of young, toned,. As I pushed open the school doors, I immediately realized that something was wrong. The halls were empty. My eyes went squinty with suspicion. There was no way I was late. I glanced at my watch to make sure and I was right on time. Was it "daylight savings" time or some shit like that? I thought that was in March or something. Hmmm. I walked down the halls toward the office. I hated being in there because of the mental trauma suffered at the hand of Lecter while inside, but I had to get to the. So with newly purchased VS lingerie for the occasion, my powerful fantasy mind compelling me, a shot of Tequila, and a self dare, I fulfilled my exhibitionist fantasy by stripping nude, prancing naked around the stage, and then openly masturbating at the Tampa Club's amateurs only strip contest during the college Spring Break there. It was the most men, by far, that I had ever masturbated for. I was very excited when I walked onto the stage, and even though I had been fantasizing and. The only thing Wendy saw that indicated her upcoming ordeal was an open paper shopping bag sitting upright on the floor. She looked at the bag, then at Burnside. ‘Get undressed. Put your clothes in the bag.’ Wendy pulled off her shoes and socks, then her sweats and underwear. She put everything in the bag. Naked, with her hands at her sides, her heart pounding so hard she barely could breathe, she stood next to her clothes. She looked Burnside in the face. She did not dare look away. Burnside.