” Connie paused and then added, as she pulled my wife, by her hair, onto the floor and over to a chair, “yet she didn’t realize that it was ALWA...S meant for her.”“I don’t understand” pleaded my daughter. “Did we do something wrong? Did I do something wrong?”“Not at all, My pet” replied Connie. “This is designed to address all of your concerns, not confuse you. Just be still and I’ll answer all of your questions.” As Connie took the anal hook from my daughter and walked back to my wife, who was. "You're right, she does have a small mouth, but I think we can work with it." He smiled down at me and ran his fingers over my back coming to rest on my bottom. He pulled me up to him and I wrapped my legs around him instinctually."Daddy!" I called to him."Don't worry baby, I'm here." He walked toward me from the doorway and took me from Uncle Mike. "Now I don't want to have any trouble out of you like I did last night. Uncle Mike doesn't tolerate that kind of nonsense either."What's going on. It was going to be very hard for them to have to get dressed again to go to school on Monday morning.The older girls with the fully developed breasts and mature pubic hair and thighs were also relishing the chance to sunbathe openly naked. They loved the idea of having their tits and vaginas, shaved or unshaved, on display for the boys. If they could just only pressure the authorities to let them do this all the time then they would never have to worry about tan lines again ... well, not around. Maybe Tracy won't get the munchies and eat it all," Monica joked. "Don't EVEN try it girl if you know what's good for you."The girls listened to music until the pizza arrived. After devouring both pizzas, they watched TV as they laughed and talked about people they knew in school.Tracy said she had to take care of some business and headed for her bedroom. She paused at the door and motioned for Lynn to follow. As Lynn walked towards the bedroom, she wondered what Tracy had in mind.Once inside,.