"Holy fuck!" he exclaimed. "You have no idea how fucking amazing you feel". He began kissing her neck and nibbling on her ear. "Fuck off!" she screame..., pushing him off of her. She gathered her pants and panties from the laminate floor and ran to the bathroom, locking the door behind her.She sat on the cold tile, knees to her chest and face in her knees, crying and shaking uncontrollably. Why did they do this to her? They were her family, they were supposed to love and protect her! She wanted. So before me was an out I was to wear when I was here at what Miss called my new ‘home’ though not for a long while actually live there. There was a pile of black and a pile of white knickers not the frilly kind but I would say functional.Stockings and suspenders and a couple of blouses iwas not going to be allowed any form of lower garments excepting the knickers.So the maid was summond I was cuffed and lead into her garden a fire had been lit I was hended back my underpants and such and told. “Later mother explained to me: „I am very proud of my girl. She is extremely healthy and confident. It is especially good for her, that she is naked. Mostly girls don’t want to show themselves without panties and bra, but Krista never does not hesitate.“Krista’s team lost last set, but girl was nevertheless in good mood. She played about half an hour naked and barefooted in thick snow, but did not show off any discomfort. She went directly into sea to swim and others prepared plastic bags and. ‘What is it Bethan honey,’ said my mother.At this I turned to face them to reveal tomato soup all down my silk tank top and skirt. My parents stood in outraged silence; I knew my father was furious since he had talked to her only a week before about respecting your own possessions. My mother was full of rage too, and so grabbed me by my hair and dragged me to our pouf. My mother forced me to my knees and pulled the silk top off me. I was there on my knees in the cold with only a bra on my.