I checked. They tore along the seam and gaped open enough to expose her flesh around the crotch of her panties.She shifted her hips and smiled. “The...e, that’s better.”If she really wanted to experience isolated tactile contact, I would have recommended latex. I could imagine her in a full body suit, including zipper openings for her eyes and mouth. Nothing other than her sex would be exposed, and short of being nudged or moved, she wouldn’t feel anything other than what happened to her down. The next thing I heard was a roaring sound and the ground shook! Jane looked at me. "It's big and it's close!" She shouted. I nodded and we all huddled closer. The wind screamed. I had heard howling wind before but this was a scream.After ten minutes, it all let up. Jane said, "Be careful. Let's open the door. Remember, it will open down and there could be things on the it."There was water and leaves and bits of branches. I got wet but wasn't hurt. I stepped out into the yard and looked around.. Icould tell dad was shooting spurts into my sister’sfertile womb.I shot my load into Aunt Ethel. Uncle John wasshooting his load down Angela’s throat and Robert wascumming on his daughter’s face. These fests went onevery night until the Wednesday before Thanksgiving.Our “guest” stayed in her cage and we fed her welluntil then. Uncle John woke up the morning before Thanksgiving andwas sharpening his butcher knife I walked over to him.“Is it sharp. I'm going to dress like it and prove it on Saturday.I woke up too early on Saturday. I was so excited. Although I had all morning to wait for 2 to roll around I had plenty of time to shave my pussy, legs and underarms. I wanted to be silky smooth for John. I even stopped by the discount hair salon and had them french braid my hair. I thought that will give John a lot of hair to pull when he fucked me dogie.1 o'clock rolled around. I couldn't wait anymore. I slipped on a darker sundress with no.