Thirty minutes later everyone showed up. Reminisced about the old days was so happy to see one another. After dinner everyone went into the living roo... to have drinks and play truth or dare. Amber started it off by saying, "truth or dare" Marsha? Marsha of course picked dare. She was wishing what ever that dare was it was going to interesting. She dare her to french kiss Jessica. She walked over and gave her a kiss so seductively that both Jessica and Marsha got wet and their nipples got hard.. Their large breasts were hanging inches from my face. I was getting hard, but was contained by the tight material my underwear was made of. “I think he's ready to play”, as if this was some kind of sign; my sisters friend hopped off of her, and came down, and the two girls let my arms free. Chrissy stayed where she was, one of the girls grabbed her leg and playfully tried to pull her from the chair. When Chrissy wouldn’t budge, her friend grasped her by the ankle. She lifted my sisters foot to. I think we must have fallen to sleep for a while because the next thing I knew was the bedroom door bursting open and a very fiery looking Doris was standing there. She was wearing a thin red plastic mackintosh against the evening rain. Her blue eyes were agitated, her immaculate blonde hair slightly tussled, and it seemed she might have been crying, or she was very angry. She certainly looked upset. Ignoring me she looked at her stepdaughter."Your stupid fucking father is in the hospital, and. “Kate, I think it would easier if I just take all this off.” I said, “Are you OK with that?” “Sure,” She replied, “that would probably make things a lot easier.” “Thanks Kate,” I said, smiling sheepishly. “You’re so understanding.” I undid the last few buttons and removed my stained white blouse then tossed it aside to the far end of the couch. I then did the same with my milk-soaked bra. As my swollen breasts tumbled free of the bra, I breathed a sigh of relief as some of the pain subsided..