We want you four quiet. You two roll the others over and stuff their mouths. Then do your own." No, please," begged Janice. "We won't make a sound. We...ll be quiet." Will we, fuck," growled Karen.Tricia grinned. "That's what we thought," she snarled. "Now get on with it." She aimed a swipe of her gun butt at Janice who fell into line quickly. Cramming a pair of socks into Peta's mouth before doing the same for her own. She looked back plaintively at Tricia. Jillie did the same for Karen. "Now. It's probably nothing he though."It feels better under my shirt than the other tops did. My stomach getsto breathe a bit." Well I think you look great and you can't even tell you are wearing abra, so don't get a complex. I'm going to get out of here, but we need to get together soon and do something. I'll leave it up to you Jessie. You decide what we do and I'll tag along ok?" I'll call you then and we'll hang out. You know something...I think Idon't even care about hanging with Jason anymore.. My mind started going wild. The urge to dress up was real. I caved and got a cute little pair of thigh highs and some sexy booty short. No one would know right? Or so I thought.And soon as those pink tube socks slipped over my legs I felt reborn. I frolicked around all day. Taking pictures. Locking them in a password protected folder. I did the a couple times a week until it happened.While watching more faggot humiliation. My screen went black. And privet even embarrassing new pictures scrolled. Looks like you're definitely gonna get some action tonight." He turned smartly away, laughing as he rapidly put distance between them.She'd thrown the whole lot in the nearest dumpster and hurried to the relative sanctuary of her car before breaking down and sobbing, burying her head in her hands to hide from prying eyes of curious passers-by.Standing at her kitchen sink, Arabella wondered what they'd pull this year. It couldn't be worse, could it? She sighed again and then abruptly shook her.