No matter of feminine wiles will work, especially with me here. I am not a lustful creature like you. I am a good, holy Christian lady. You should try...it some time,” Reverend Adamson answered, her face now quite red with embarrassment for some personal reason.“Which is why your face just blushed scarlet and you are so personally incensed? Look, what has your god done for you lately? I’ll tell you what he did. Doomsday. It was his final temper tantrum before retirement. Yes, that’s right. Time. Everyone else on the beach did. Guys checked me out on a regular basis on the beach at what I would consider normal for a pretty girl. I would pretend to hate guys checking me out, but if it were a hot guy, it would stroke my ego, and even if it wasn’t, it was constant validation. I was receiving double the attention with the painted-on bikini, but the way I had to walk and talk was embarrassing and exposing myself only humiliated me.Betty had guys walking into one another all the time and. Emily had made me wear them knowing that beingdressed in that fashion really caused me to be humiliated.The tights and panties still remained unwashed. Emily askedme if I liked being a smelly little girl, in reference towhat I used to say to her when trying to get her to showerand improve her personal hygiene. The boots made my feet ache. I had even been made to wear the slutty outfityesterday when we went to the Mall. Again we had gone toSadie's and she had pierced my ears. Sadie, Maggie. Hey Kylie, look at this!"Missy dipped her tongue into Stacy's pussy. She slurped up some cum into her mouth."Mmmm, huh? Maybe you'd like me to do this to you? Huh? Maybe? Yeah? We'll have a contest to see who has the bigger tits and the winner gets--" Kylie's are bigger," I interrupted."And the winner gets," Missy continued, trying to think of something. "She gets her tits spanked by everyone! HAhahaha! Come on and fuck me harder Trent! Don't be a pussy!"Whitney pointed the camera at me."Hey.