Then he raised the fork with which he was eating, and, not so gently, poked it into the top of my tits and into my nipples. The pokes didn’t make me...bleed or even hurt that much. I didn’t let on that I was really quite aroused by that act and wished for more. A light seemed to come on in his brain because before you know it, I was bent over his knees. The jersey top flew off my shoulders and landed on the floor. ?I just want to ‘pink you up’ slave, it’s been awhile since I laid into your. " Now you two run off and play. Wendy, why don't you show Diane all thegoodies you got from those naughty French people. If you feel like it,you two can change now out of your nice dresses and into something morecomfortable for the rest of the evening. And Wendy, do not take off yourgirdle, at least not while Diane is still here." Yes, mother, I will be totally demure. Wouldn't want to hurt myreputation!"The girls ran off to play in the bedroom. I imagined that Jim would havea lot to show. " Well, to tell you the honest truth Anne, neither could I at first, butit is true and as you will see he does it rather nicely. I suppose thestart was when he was about 8 years of age. I came home one day to findhim asleep on his bed under a soft plastic sheet that I had stored in hiswardrobe since he was out of nappies. He looked so peaceful and relaxed Ididn't dare wake him, but it made me start to think about what was in hismind about such things. So, I bought a new pair of plastic panties. You are wearing a white silk blouse that buttons down the front, sheer bra with a front clasp and a black skirt. As requested, you are not wearing any panties. You made sure you shaved your legs and your pussy and everything is as shiny as possible, boy this is going to be fun. You go into the theater and notice a row in the back of all guys, you are definitely in luck today. You walk up the ow and make eye contacts with the fellas and they seem to like what you are wearing and are a little.