She took the clothes home that I had bought for her and she wore them too. Her mother asked me to stop indulging Debra. I then sat my sister-in-law do...n and had a serious talk about her daughter. She seemed to be at her wit's end. For some reason she had always been ashamed of her own body and she had tried to pass that on to Debra. She had thought of herself as a lesbian in high school and tried to downplay that aspect of her life. Then she too had tried to over compensate by becoming a slut. Then her mind snaps back to reality and when she tries to pull away, it is too late. Jackie’s hand morphs right before her eyes as greens vines begin to wrap around her hand and wrist, shackling her to Jackie.Jackie then pulls the woman toward her, sliding her other hand behind Morgan to grab her ass. She takes one of Morgan’s breasts into her mouth and sucks her nipple into her lipless mouth. Morgan tosses her head back, enjoying the feeling. When Jackie releases her, Morgan slowly slides down. She even smelt of sex; it would drive me wild just to sit next to her; her sex was overpowering. She; of course, knew this and she exploited it to the full. She wore flimsy clothing that barely covered her more intimate body parts. In fact; sometimes her clothing was so flimsy that it did not achieve that goal.She would wear a very little cotton skirt with tiny thong panties; knowing that if she opened her legs only slightly, I would be rewarded with a view of her labia. Isabelle had the most. I decided to be really naughty and selected a pair of my PJ’s to wear. It was a two-piece outfit; a loose-fitting crop top that buttoned down the front, and a pair of loose- fitting tap pants. The material was a soft cotton, so it conformed well to my body and showed my prominent nipples. I only buttoned two of the five top buttons, and I didn’t put on any underwear. As I looked at myself in the mirror, I bent slightly forward at the waist and was able to see right down my top. .