She still hadn't turned around, but had her legs placed further apart now. Her cuntal lips were being paraded for me."Finished?" she asked. I hastily ...ulled down my underwear, and dear old Rocky sprang out as if he had never been erect before in his entire life. It was all I could do not to ram the old fool into her exposed ass.Amy turned around, and like the old pervert that I was, I allowed myself to gape at her firm structure. None of my fantasies had come even close in defining her nubile. His waist felt like it was clamped in a satin vice grip. Snap, snap! Two more cinched in."Aaahhck!" Paul felt his breath grow short, frantic now that he was being cut in half. He looked down at his waist and saw that it had visibly shrunk, much more than should have been possible. Snap, snap, snap! Three more hooks cinched in another inch.Something brushed over his hand. It was the bra! Paul looked down and saw that his right hand had become encircled by a bra strap."Oh no you don't!" he. My mother and sister never called us sissies and they certainly nevercalled us men when I was a child. We were spoken of as things. We weretheir servile pets. It was their gender that made them worthy of our devotion, my fatherexplained once to me. My sister, mother and my mother's friends were allof that same opinion, which was driven home to me since I can firstremember. Women are sacred, and people like my father and myself exist to pleasethem. I remember my mother explaining to me when I. Crash walked out on the deck to get a beer from the refrigerator where we kept half a dozen brands in. I knew he could see plenty of floating boobies. He simply smiled, raised the beer in the air and said, "Evening Ladies," as he walked back inside.We slept in for a while Saturday morning, then I made breakfast for all of us. We split up with Marcy, Vicky and Jenny going to the Food King with a big list.Ching Lee, Lorrie and I moved everything out of the four car garage and gave it a good.