Below the bulging flesh of her breasts, her midriff was completely bared to anyone interested in looking. If she stretched or took too deep a breath t...e bottom half of her breasts would become exposed as the stretched to the limit, thin material would ride up her creamy mounds.There was the last piece of her ensemble of humiliation. Lifting up the garment she looked at a pair of shorts, they were pink and red with the word ‘Naughty’ pasted across the rear end. They were tight fitting boy-shorts. The lawn was unlit, but I could still see Nel's wide hips sway in front of me. I couldn't help it. I watched her from behind. Red rubber boots. Drenched rain coat. Black jeans that didn't stretch, stretching in painful torture. We walked up some steps to her place. She unlocked the door and flipped on the lights.Her place was a disaster. Clothing everywhere, bowls, food wrappers, garbage. Who'd invite anyone to this dump? Where's the self-respect?There was no sign of her boyfriend."I thought. " I couldn't believe what I had just heard. This was my Uncle Roy telling me this. He was shouting as always, as he did every time he opened his mouth to me.I am twenty years old and I had been living with him since my folks died when I was fifteen. The court had pressured him to take me in as he was my only living relative. I believe I was more slave than kin. He owned a convenience store. I got twenty bucks a week for working there until I finished high school and then I got $65 a week until. " He laughed. She did, too.The ice broken, Jake went to her and put his strong arms around her waist. She instinctively threw her arms around his neck. Then a silly thought hit her. "Please be gentle, Jake. I haven't had sex in a long, long time and I'm sure I've tightened up a lot. I don't want my first time to hurt. OK?" She knew the words sounded ridiculous, but felt they had to be said.He looked into her eyes. "Don't worry, hon, old Jake's the epitome of soft. And, as you'll soon find out,.