What do you two kids do all weekend?" Steven asked during one ofmy appointments."What do you think we do, Aunt Stephanie?" (He had me talking that wa...now, at least when I was around him.)"Oh, I know about that, Joanne. I just wondered what you did when youweren't doing each other." Well... I like to cook for him, and we watch TV, and we go to work..." Yeah, that's what I thought. Sounds pretty boring. Listen, Princess,it's time you went to the ball. Meaning out. On a date. Dressed as. We were now supposed to wait for Miranda, she'd call when they were "ready", so he filled me in on what would probably happen.About 1:30 we got the call and headed to the meeting room, just off from the pool, hence the trunks and towel. There was acutally a guy standing security at the door and when we identified ouselves, he just smiled and let us in. There had to be about 20 women in there, all pretty good looking, all in very short skirts, very short shorts or bathing suits. All were. From that day on I did this when ever I had the chance. I found out where mom kept her old stockings, To this day I don’t know why a woman wold keep old torn or laddered stockings, I got really into it now and would take a stocking and rub it on my dick, a truly fantastic feeling not as good as rubbing it on mothers foot but all the same it felt good. I would put one in my pants while home with mom. She told me it was ok when we were alone but not in public or when the family was home, I was so. I begged them not to, but they laughed and said to relax because it was going to happen no matter what. I begged them to stop, but they continued for hours. I told them I couldn’t take anymore, but they told me I had no choice. I threatened to tell the police and my dad, but they told me I wouldn’t because I would be too embarrassed to let anyone know I had been raped. They let me go just before my parents got home from work, and they were right, I was too embarrassed to tell anyone. I have.