“Might take all three of us for this one though,” Pam said and pointed at the sheet. “Yeah. We can wait and do this last.” On and on they went...while I listened and Dale sat in one of the easy chairs with his head thrown back and his dick limp from his blow-job. “Untie Tim’s legs, Dale,” Beth instructed when they’d decided on a course of action. Dale heaved himself out of the chair and released my ankles from the restraints. I had a good idea what was coming next and it was another item I was. It seemed he was also enjoying the act.He was making noises as well. I started moving my mouth on his dick. Suddenly he again ejaculated on my mouth. Some went inside and some was dripping from my mouth. He got sad and said he couldn’t control it. I got up and he pushed me to the walls.He was pressing my breast harder and his dick was rubbing my pussy. He then started kissing my neck and then he starting moving downwards. He again started sucking my nipples. He came between legs and started. My dirty story and thoughts.Another year older, and all of a sudden, a massive change in attitude of my father.The night in question opened my eyes to his jealousy. He had already started making my life a misery, when he knew I was dating, and although still technically a juvenile, Daddies mood swings culminated one night as I spent an hour on the porch with my boyfriend, in the darkness of the night, we fooled, and unbeknown to us, daddy listened on the other side of the door.I became aware. The red remained in my peripheral vision as I slipped into the vest.Again, as with the rest of my wardrobe and now, it seemed, my life, itwas for women only, cut to accommodate breasts and buttoning on theleft.Lisa reached up and gently adjusted the bow. "I love you," shewhispered.I nodded and buttoned the last button on the vest."What is it?" she asked."Nothing," I said, staring glumly at my new look. It was but a feminineapproximation of a men's uniform, the material thick and mannish but.