She pulled the blouse from her skirt, pulling it back to the side, standing up tall as if she didn't want them to see her slouching. She slid it down ...er shoulders and arms, falling down at her side.The man picked it up, straightening it out before putting it on the chair. "Very lovely," he commented. "Now the skirt please."She stood in her bra, almost wishing she hadn't picked one so sexy, not expecting for so many men to see it. She could feel her hard nipples pushing out the front, sure they. If anything, those 'big strong muscles'Mom's referring to are pretty much non-existent!It's one of the things he always claims he regrets about being my twin. Obviously we're fraternal twins, but if it wasn't for the fact that he'sa boy and I'm a girl we could be identical! Fortunately Mom's geneswere more dominant than whatever the sperm donor contributed ... WhoeverHE was! Things could've worked out the opposite, you know. Can youimagine lil' ol' feminine petite me if I'd inherited. For one very vivid second she has a mental picture of herself lying naked on the couch, legs sticking up in the air while Gordon is leaning over her, his very large cock slowly descending upon her.The teen feels excitement burning deep inside her again as well as moisture gathering up inside her. She needs to do something, but she wonders if Gordon isn’t concerned because his wife is too hammered to know any better. Did he know this would happen all along? About this time Tabitha hears Nola. Devin just smirks. He then grins and says " I'll be back in 2weeks or so. You better please your new master." He smirks again and leaves. I scream at him that it wasnt funny, but at the same time I sort of knew he wasnt joking. Terrified, I ask the girl to please get me down. She barks "My name is Danielle. You'll address me as Mistress. That is our Master. You'll address him as Sir. Do whatever we tell you to, and we'll set you free when your brother comes. And you better do what we tell you.