Whenever I arrived at school with a black eye or a bruise I'd always come up with something. She probably believed me the first few times, but I knew ...hat she knew there was something else going on, but I just couldn't tell her. She tried to get it out of me a lot of times, but I always came up with an excuse, believable or not. She was the only one I really missed.The other person who knew was my mother. My mom was everything to me. She was my best friend, she was my lover, she was my hero.. . yeah, mom ..." I admitted. "So something else, OK?" "Yeah, mom." Good, let Cynthia know what your plans are before she leaves for swimpractice. Or Cynthia, if you have any ideas for your ... sister ... feelfree to tell her what she'll do." "No, problem, mom!" Cynthia instantlyreplied, "Ok, mom." Followed from me a moment later. "Now you two get agood night's rest!" she said, as she vacated to her room.Cynthia pointed out that I had still been Patricia all day, and now hadnail polish on, so. She moved her hand to Judy’s cunt and in one swift movement her hand slipped past her knickers and she inserted two fingers in her wet cunt. She stopped bitting to tell her finger herself at the same and went back to biting her breast.Judy shoved two fingers into herself and with Cathy’s fingers they fucked her cunt hard. She was breathing heavily with every thrust but wanted to show Cathy that she was serious about going hard on her.She loved the pain her breast was getting and in a demanding. .Okay." Lori said with a sigh.I went to my dresser and grabbed my shaving kit. I opened it up as I headed back towards the bed. As Brit looked over it's contents, she pulled out a small comb, and a short pair of scissors. She began to comb Lori's pubes upward,away from her clit. She explained everything to Lori, as she started snipping her pubes, a little at a time. Just like a barber, she cut above the comb, cutting just a little off each time. Once she was past her clit,she'd comb downwards,.