“Sure, I’m too tired to argue. Put your girls under the covers while I wash my face and take care of some business.”I went to the bathroom and b... the time I got out, Karen was down to her bra and panties. When she noticed the surprise on my face she smiled.“Oh come on, I’m your sister. You’ve seen me like this plenty of times.”“It’s been a while you know. Plus you weren’t this endowed.”“Yeah, the girls grew really big when I got pregnant with Sofia.”I didn’t want to carry on with this. I then felt a sensation on my other leg. I turned to look at Ken, who also slid his hand up my leg, playing with the hem of my skirt where the slit was."What are we doing here guys?" I asked."Don't worry" said Rodney. "Just relax. He won't mind."How could he not mind? I'm his wife for God's sake! I'm a married woman and I committed to my husband. I need to put a stop to this. But...why would he leave me here? Why would he ask me to dress this way? Why didn't he put a stop to them touching my. There was also a black and white satin "FrenchMaid" uniform which was worn over multiple petticoats that held theskirt out at 45 degrees that required care so as to not display theruffled white rhumba panties that I wore.I must confess though that any time I was near a mirror I would take theopportunity to bend over and admire myself and the ultra-femininepanties that confined my organ.Once a month we would invite Mark and Linda over for dinner on Sundaynights. Jane's friendship went back to. Now its time for your dinner." He placed a bowl full of dog eat down and some water. "Eat up girl you've got a busy life ahead of you.There I was chomping away like a dog on this food as Martin smiled. Once I finished martin called me over "now then my little doggy I want you to suck my dick." As I did he also told me I had also been trained to fuck and suck. I was almost crying but just whimpered.Once I finished he let me out in his back garden, as I walked around he took me to his barn to.