A jersey dress next, apparently not dressy enough according to her, I agreed but thought it would be nice to wear all day, if ever I had an opportunit... to do so.A long skirt with a high slit up the side was deemed too slutty, we laughed when I stated that was the reason I liked it. Tammy called me a tart and said that she would bet that Alan would like to run his hand under it and over my thighs. I went bright red at the thought and once again she laughed at my obvious embarrassment."Do not. My legs separate, I hug them to my chest whilst his mouth covers my delicate bud. "Oh!" I close my eyes, just the feeling of his tongue over my clit makes me want to scream in ecstasy. I reopen my eyes slightly, to see him looking at me whilst sucking on my now swollen clit. "Oh baby, fuck me!" He shakes his head, standing up. His hard cock was at least eight inches long! I gulp nervously, kneeling on the floor in front of him. "It's okay, baby. Just do the best you can." I nod, licking. " God damn it, Mom, it was more my fault than hers. Stop punishing Kizuna and punish me instead."Mom gave a hollow laugh. "I know what happened. Your sister turned on her charm and you couldn't resist her. She seduced you. She didn't protect herself, and she'll pay for her own mistakes."I shook my head, even though I knew Mom couldn't see it. "Jesus Christ! Mom, she needs your help. She's young, and she's afraid. Won't you just say hello?" No." Mom hung up before I could say anymore.Kizuna. Before I could do more than moan, someone else was standing over me, slowly removing my body hair. The scraping of the straight blade against my skin had me too terrified to move even if I had been able to escape. Not to mention what the mixture of fear and arousal was doing to my body.The cold cream they had used against the flesh at my groin had was a startling contrast to the touching and stroking of hot hands, almost a torment that sent fresh surges of lust to make me tremble. That, mixed.