He just asked me out, and with those twotalking..." I get it Claire, but all I have to do is never appear again, andhe'll go away!" Oh? And just how i... my sister, you, going to simply disappear?" Oh shit!" You got it hon, and unless he's dumber than a post, or Gay, there's agood chance he'll ask you out, so you might as well think about whatyou're going to do, because I don't think he's the kind of guy to giveup easily, especially with the way he has been looking at you!"Claire patted my arm,. " She pushed her head back down and Daisy curled into a ball again.Donna went to an intercom and pressed the button. "Let's get this started," she said.In just a few seconds, the door opened and a dozen men dressed in the same latex outfits filed into the room. Daisy watched them, noticed for the first time that the outfits opened at the crotch, that their cocks were hanging free, noticed that most of the men were black and that all of their cocks were thick and long. Most hung down to their. .. Dana; “All of them Mistress.”Me; “Even my cousins?”Pause... Dana; “Yes Mistress.”Me; “Wow, who hasn’t had sex with you, I mean, people that I know?”An even longer pause... Dana; “Ellen’s girlfriend Valerie, Bridget’s parents and Carrie, Mistress.”Me; “I see, well, I’m surprised you haven’t had sex with Carrie, but she’s seriously into boys anyway.”Dana; “That’s true Mistress.”I looked down at her kneeling there looking up at me. There was a time when she taught me everyday things. It was her. They were a two piece set, a skimpy little top that barely reached her waist. It buttoned up the front, small white plastic buttons. The very top buttons were unfastened, and a dainty ruffled peter-pan collar fit loosely, suggestively around her neck.Of course she was in her night things so there was no bra underneath the top. Her boobs, large womanly boobs, were rising and falling with each breath, and she was breathing heavily because she’d been crying.She must have heard him coming because.