Susan was not going to be the only one with her breasts out and abruptly pulled Lesly’s out. Their areolas were about the same size, but Susan’s n...pples were longer than Lesly’s. Lesly whispered something to Susan and they smiled. There were three men in the trees when Lesly pulled down her bottoms. Susan was right behind her. Susan’s little patch was nothing more than a dark narrow line stopping just above her little hood. Her pussy lips were also a dark pink. They removed their tops and threw. “You orchestrated a gang bang on ME and I’M the slut? Fuck you, Mallory. I’m tired of your mood swings, you bipolar bitch!”“M—maybe we shouldn’t talk anymore then.” Mallory stammered. She choked on the words and winced even after she said them. “Since I’m so moody.”“Guess so,” Daphne said even though her face softened. She cradled her soda like a child just punished. About to lose her favorite toy.Mallory took several steps past Daphne but stopped. “I should help you back upstairs.” She turned. For several minutes I continued this slow warmup. Even if I hadn't learned that a slow and gentle start not only makes the victim more ready to accept a harder punishment later as well as arouses him or her, I would have been able to easily see that these two were rapidly becoming turned on by the process. I increased the strength of the blows so that they were beginning to sting and I could see each twin grimace as the tails struck her. I could also see the twin who was not being struck react. ”Beth: “He has a third book? Oh God, Christy, you’ve got to let me read it.”Me: “Marry?”Beth: “I can’t believe it. Wow! This changes everything! I’d planned that after we got married...”Me: “Married?”Beth, totally ignoring me: “ ... I was going to quit college and get a job so I could support my husband...”Me: “Husband?”Beth: “ ... as he continued as a free-lance writer. I know money would have been tight but we would’ve had love to keep us together. When I got home at the end of the day, after.