I wanted you to wear the red lingerie set that I bought for you the other day”, the voice continued. Why? I was thinking of wearing it on the day of...the exhibition, so that I can reward you when we squeeze in some time for certain other activities on that day.”I’ll do the squeezing today itself. I want to see you wearing the red lingerie today, okay?” I could feel my rage rising within me as I heard my wife giggling like a schoolgirl on that comment. Placing the receiver quietly back into. After the bath, their exploration continued. As I braided the hair of the one girl, with hair long enough to braid, and then brushed out the other girl’s hair, the boys got to check out the girl’s pink canoes. Interestingly, their clits were both about the same size when erect. It was their inner and outer lips showing differences. The one with the half-lemon sized breasts looked to be matured while her sister still looked like a pre-pubescent girl.I don’t need to look to know that neither girl. The buzzing stopped, and she sat up, stretched, which almost tore open her t-shirt nightgown, smiled, lifted a tit to her lips and squinted as she kneaded, licked and sucked her high, firm, jutting DD breasts and pinched her thumb-sized nipples. Her calendar was red and it said Wednesday and Mike.“Goody,” she said aloud as her feet hit the floor. Mike was a lot better than Daddy. He was so rough, Daddy was, and he always bit her tits.Eager, she hurried down the hall, her huge jugs bobbling, and. No curiosity, just like her father. A shame, really. Oh, but where are my manners. I’ve a kettle on, if you’d like to come ‘round.” “Round where?” I murmured numbly, unable to keep from staring as I reached back and fumbled for Joey’s hand, as if he could somehow anchor me to reality despite being adrift as well. “Why, the garden, of course, silly,” she laughed, shaking her head, her golden blond curls catching the sunlight so that they sparkled almost as much as her sapphire eyes. “The.