He would tease hissister and her friends mercilessly. He was the guy who would putitching powder in their sleeping bags when his sister had asleepover... things like that. The girls wanted to get even with him but had no idea how, so theyjust took all his teasing. The last straw, the thing that changed itfrom teasing to cruelty, was when he cracked raw eggs in her brandnew high heel shoes. They were very expensive shoes; she had savedher baby sitting money for weeks to buy them.Their parents were. Without using undue force, but never pausing, I sank the entire shaft into her throat. Her tears and struggles against her gag reflex had Jim straining at his chains again."You bastard!" He cried, "How can you do that to her!?"Amy took that opportunity to shove her middle finger up his ass, taking his mind, temporarily at least, off Mai's struggles.The tiny Amer-Asian was finally beginning to regain some control as my shaft, stimulated by the working of her mouth and throat achieved full. .. yet I barely heard as my concentration was focussed on ignoring the lecherous feelings she was again causing his mind to envision.At 21 Kirsty was a fully mature lovely blonde young lady, vivacious and full of life but my thoughts as ever strayed back to the time she hit puberty shortly after I moved in with her Mum and watched a gangly young girl change into a young adolescent and the lust for her body I tried always to hide and conceal.I was often asked by my partner Vicky why I didn't. Cherry sat on a barstool and stayed right there near me for the rest of the night. She looked in my drink recipe book and picked out a few that she wanted to try but she was not trying to get drunk like everyone else in the bar was.By the end of the night I had the panties of almost every girl in the place. Not one single girl wore pants other than my waitresses and there was not one single complaint about being molested either. The guys bought plenty of drinks, paid a cover charge, and.