We want you to drink that in one go".My eyes widened."If you don't chug it, you will receive a lash on your cunt with my rubber hose for every extra s...p you need. And if you spill anything or vomit anything back up... Now start drinking bitch. Let's have a countdown."All the guys started counting down. When they got to "1" I started drinking. I certainly knew the taste of cum but this was different. The smell of it filled my nostrils. And the texture made it difficult to drink large. Then came the second gown. It was a soft and sheer lavender and ivory mix. They had these in smaller sizes and no one was really going for them.They thought it too much of a traditonal ball gown. Gabi had help in taking the first gown off and then realized that there was more to this gown then what people thought. She was carefully put into a corset that helped her, doing wondering for her large breasts. She then stepped into the gown ever so carefully and was zipped up into it. The tulle for. 'What could he possibly want with me?' she thought."Jessie, I'd like to ask you a favor..."'Sure, I'll give you head' is what Jessie wanted to say. "What's that, Mr. Jones?" was her answer."I have a date Friday night, and I was wondering if you'd be interested in watching Cole for me."Jessie knew Mr. Jones' 2 year old son Cole because he had came to her class a few time."I'd love to," she replied, "But I don't have a ride. Plus, I don't even know where you live." How about I pick you up from. I think for a bit about it then shake that idea out of my head and tell myself, ‘This is Grampa, he makes me feel very special, and that can’t be wrong.’Although I don’t completely understand what is happening, I let him touch me.I think he senses my apprehension, because he kisses my lips softly and kind of cradles me in his arms. The he spoke to me with a calm, soft, voice, saying “You’re Grandpa’s sweet special girl. Don’t be afraid, I won’t harm you. This is going to be fun for the both of.