Faye and I acted like Meg's kindly but strict parents,ticking her off about her manners and only letting her have a glass of wineafter we had had a li...ht hearted debate about whether she was old enough todrink. After dinner Faye informed Meg that as a special treat she could sleep inDaddy's bed tonight as she had a friend she was visiting tonight. Meg gaveme a big grin and licked her lips. Faye had told me she had a friend staying at a motel ten minutes down theroad. I had enquired who the. When our eyes meet, I feel the familiar twinge below my waist; my nipples harden despite the hot humid afternoon. I am wearing a flowing tie-dye dress with spaghetti straps that reaches my ankles and ties around my waist; accenting my already large breasts. The fabric does little to hide the goose bumps rising along my arms as the fire in my belly grows stronger. You see my face flush and contemplate excusing yourself from the conversation you are having with Rick, Jason, Bob, and Ken and. Alison gave him a smile to try to lighten the mood.“I was thinking,” she continued, “that if I just show them to you and let you have a better look then maybe it will help you get used to them more. Maybe you won’t be so, um, obsessed with Mommy’s tits.”“Geeze, Mom, I’m not obsessed with your, uhh, tits. That would be really weird.”“Baby, you’ve barely taken your eyes off them ever since I get ‘em. You wouldn’t pass up a chance to see them naked, would you?”Aiden was looking at his mother’s. Mother tied a heavy silk scarf around my hairdo so it would notget messed up. Mother unbuttoned my blouse and reached behind me as Iwas laying there and undid the hooks of my bra. She yanked the bra freefrom my body. My breasts were exposed. Marie stood at the side of thebed with something in her hand."You were told not to give us any trouble. And you were doing so good.Just like a good little girl. Well now you have been a bad little girl.And now you will be treated as a bad little.