"Now, you're going to behave, or you'll be so sorry" he tells me. "Are you going to do what I say?".I nod my head as my eyes start to fill with tears....I feel the sharp blade trace over my body, as he cuts my clothes off. Holding very still, terrified he might slip and cut me, I feel fabric being cut and falling away. Bent over the dresser like that, I can see him exposing me as I look at the reflection in the mirror. As my panties are cut to shreds, I try to hold my legs together. He roughly. I should have just went out to the garage andvolunteered to help her bring bags in, but I didn't want to seem tooanxious about receiving panties that she'd left the house to obtain. Idid her come in a few times and heard the crinkling of those plasticbags. It sounded like she'd purchased a lot of stuff."James!" I heard my name yelled across the house. "Would you come here,please?"I left the safety of my room and found Mother in the living room with anumber of plastic bags with names like 'Dress. My mother always said lesbians are deviants.”“Did she,” I said, my eyes narrowing. Chandra Korrapati always claimed to be so progressive and supportive of LGBTQ. Guess not.“Now we're going to use Belinda to learn how to make love to a woman's body,” I said. “Help me strip her naked, Sita.”“Yes, Ms. Marcie.”My dick throbbed. I loved a sweet, young thing calling me that with my pussy juices staining her lips.Then we attacked my daughter. Her clothing flew off of her as Sita and I stripped the. “Nicole, you are still in such a great shape, you still look the same.” Carol exclaimed though she felt a sudden jealousy pang while saying this. Nicole chuckled and embraced Carol again. Martha giggled and said, “Carol, you still have the best lips in the world, so stop praising Nicole.” She teased Carol as she pulled her cheeks sweetly. Nicole said, “Settle down, shall we?” As they all realized their giggles and talks were getting them more than required attention from all around. As they.