"I'm not sure where it is, mom." It's right on top of your overnight bag, honey. I can see it from here.Take it out so Mikey can see how cute it is."O... course she could see it. I'm sure she knew I knew where it was too.So I had no choice but to reach in the bag and removed my nightshirtwith the matching panties still attached."See." I said as I held it up for my brother to examine.Laughingly, he teased me just as I expected. "Oh, that is sooooooooocute. I just love the little bunny. And it. "Watch Leanne, watch as I posses your little clit forever."He whimpered in his terror now, looking down at the terribleterrifying pink plastic chastity enclosing him, the focus of that tinyspotlight, seeing the hands as they appeared almost from nowhere,threading the open lock through the link that would hold it tightlytogether, then slowly in that blinding silence, the tiny click of itsclosure like the clang of a prison door in his head at the certainrealisation of the visitors threat, the. She said "Thank you." as she regained her footing. For a few seconds we stood there, my hand still on her breast, she looked at me smiling and said "You can let go of me now, if you want to." I smiled at her and said "I really don't want to, you feel so nice." and I gave her tit a little squeeze and rubbed my hand over her ass. She looked me in the eyes as she put her hand on mine moving in from her breast and down her stomach to the bottom of her blouse. Without saying a word she slid my hand. Is it that obvious?"Marisol smiled. "Learning is necessary, even for kisses. Just relax your mouth."More learning ensued over the next half hour. By its end, Missy lay naked and spread open on her bed, feeling more relaxed than she ever had. Marisol only gave her nakedness above her belt to play with. She stopped the play when she insisted she'd do the loving this time, giving the teenager two loud orgasms barely concealed by the music."You're going to tell Phil, aren't you?" asked Missy."You.