" It's alright, Scott, you can look, this is part of your therapy. I can't treat you if you don't have an erection."Moments after turning back to look...at Stephanie, Scott was rock hard. He watched in awe as she undid the last buttons and held the blouse open. She wasn't wearing a bra! Scott was amazed that real breasts this size could stay up like that, holding their shape so magnificently. She casually dropped the blouse on the side of the couch, so it was lying partly over Scott's leg!"Okay. Pat was seated in one of the large overstuffed lounge chairs reading a cook book titled, 'Weird & Different Recipes'. God only knew what we were in for after her reading that. Vicky and Maria were laying on the floor looking through several College brochures, both Jen and Kim were seated in rockers bed-time nursing Kimberly and Jenny, and I was down on the carpet rolling around with little Sammy."Ouch! Dog gone it! No biting! Just sucking!" I heard Jen complain painfully as she unlatched. Then you`ll pour yourself a big vodka and roll a strong joint. You`re going to dance for me you horny bitch." A little of the fun went from her glance. Sue loved being given her, "Orders," and would do anything, and I do mean anything, I asked, but she didn`t like being made to dance for me. She hated it, and found it humiliating, I knew it, so I made her do it often. She went upstairs and came down in just her cap, collar and boots. I looked her over, saw those wonderful legs, that trim pussy. "The first box contained a gross of panties. Not gross panties! A gross (144) of full cut panties in red white and black. They were totally see-through they hid nothing from no-one. Mom and Betty started snickering."I don't think any woman will buy those.... you may as well wear nothing at all." Said mom."True." Replied Cindy. "But men will buy them for their wives. They may not want to wear them, but I guarantee men will want to see their wives in them. All we have to do is advertise in men's.