" Then let's clean or pack some boxes or something."I shrugged and let her lead me back into the house. The voices from Mom's room were now too quiet ...o hear, so we were able to focus on our work. Mom emerged from her room after half an hour or so. Her eyes were puffy and red. She saw me first, but she didn't say anything. She tried to smile reassuringly and rubbed my arm as she passed. Only then did she see Cassie."Oh, Cassie! I didn't hear you arrive." Hi, Tracy," Cassie replied. She held up. She turned and flipped the bacon in the pan. I couldn’t stop looking at her long legs. Rachel stood about 5’4 and had all the right curves in all the right places. Her blonde hair was pulled back in a pony tail and still managed to hang to the middle of her back. Her legs seemed to go on forever. When she reached into the cabinet to get down two plates, her shirt rode up high enough that I had a very clear view of her very cute butt and pink panties. I couldn’t help but think that she knew. I put my foot down."That's against the rules." said Ron. You can only refuse something that could cause physical harm." He of course was right. I had agreed to the rules and being masochistic, I really revel in being made to do things. So off I went, beautifully turned out. See through blouse and no bra. Very short black skirt with splits up the side that allowed my stocking tops and suspenders to be seen and very high heels. I of course was wearing a full length Mac for walking through the. I took one or two sips of something and woke up pregnant. My parents blamed me, to hear my mother talk every single girl that ever goes to a party gets drugged and wakes up pregnant. They both acted like I should have expected something like that to happen then they treated me like I was some kind of slut ever since. Been on the pill since I had Daniel, never been with a guy yet. At least not when I was awake, the first and only penis I ever saw was my sons when I started changing his.