Her next thought was, “Ow!”Brenna tried to remember the details of the previous evening. Her cousins and best friends all had decided to take her ...o the bars. She remembered all of them flirting with guys and bartenders to get free drinks. Trying a drink called a Mojito for most of the night, instead of her usual Apple Martini, though she remembered having a few of those as well.“Aunt Laura! Can I see if Brenna’s awake?” came the shout from her twelve year old niece, Christy.“Well, she’s got. My father laughed evilly. "Yes." He grabbed my wrists and used the restraints to tie me to the headboard of the bed, so I was facing the headboard. Then he proceeded to remove all my clothes till I was nude. I had to admit, my father said my breasts were huge. And my bubble butt fit into my curves nicely. But I never got to enjoy them. And I dreaded what was coming next. I heard him open his drawers. I hoped it was for a condom. I was on the pill, but I always hoped he would wear one to be. I thought they were going to kill me." Why didn't you try to leave?" I was trying to do something that would make me forget about you," Laura confessed.Rina shook her head. "I'll bet that'd make you forget about anything." Actually, I was so sore that I didn't think about you for a few hours. But then it came back."Her eyes pleaded with Rina. Kiss me. Stick your tongue in my mouth. Let me undress you, let me fuck you. Please."My poor Laura," Rina said softly, her tone of voice making Laura. "Joyce blused knowing that her husbands little cock was only four inches."Oh it gets better," whispered Marion as her hand slowly crept higher upJoyce thigh, a gesture that did not go unnoticed by Joyce. "What, please tell me," Joyce asked. "Well, we need to keep this between us girls," as she giggled again."But the best part is with Richard, now as Renee, it gives me all thefreedom to, well let's say, date other men and women."Marion noticed Joyce was breathing heavier and she did not stop.