Poor Angie we will have to make up for lost time. What you say we strip you naked like Tracey and Nat who is totally on show." "Oh I guess I have to p...ay ball." "Right but we want you to enjoy it at the same time, so while you suck Tracey's nipple, or kiss her lips, two of us will strip you top and bottom simultaneously. Your choice. Ok?" "I have never kissed a woman or sucked nipple other than a man." "Ok you choose." "kiss on lips." "Angie here is your orange drink. Oh my you are warm - look. "Oh yes, that's much better. We are going to get you all made up now."Eve took my hand and led me over to her dressing table. I sat in front ofthe mirror and the rows and rows of cosmetics, very aware of how uprightthe stiff corset made me. "Now you do have a lovely posture with this corset on. Yes, just placeyour hands on your lap like a little sissy and let me sort out your makeup. Something quite light and pink and girly I think..." Eve set to work,smoothing on a light foundation, brushing. I thought in my mind, “Sorry buddy, but I am allSanjay’s now. You are late in life” and smiled to myself. Sanjay’s friends were looking at me with their tongue wagging out. They were literally! ogling at me. I could sense dozen eyes trying to inset my sari and my blouse. Their eyes were fucking me all over. Then Rasika interrupted and pointed towards her husband, who was ogling at me, “Bas karo ab, kitna ghoor ghoor ke dekh rahe ho. Reema is Sanjay’s property. Only he was right to look at her. When i back in my childs bedroom i saw a new shocking thing that my son and daughter are half naked from waist and observing each others sex organs very deeply.I saw my daughters pussy first time after her grandmothers death when she was just 8years old. It was not sign of pubic hair on her pussy. I understood quickly why was she refusing to my meaning. I was very angry at seeing them but suddenly a thing came in my mind that why shouldn’t i use my own son as my sex slut??I was alreay read.