He found he couldn’t tear the waist, and had to cut it with the scissors. Peggy stood naked, more ashamed that her mother saw her than her brothers....��What are you going to do to me?” she asked fearfully. “Please, don’t hurt me.”Robert made his sister hop toward their mother. Peggy began to cry. She was placed at her mother’s head, and told to squat. But Peggy couldn’t squat. Her feet were still tied together.“No, not that!” she sobbed. understanding what they were going to do. “Please, don’t. Then she asked me if I remembered menstruating.Ah Fuck! Just fucking wonderful. I was going to have to deal with this now as well.I shook my head and said that I wasn't sure I had even started yet."Patti, I know you just turned 14 last month, but if you haven't started, I'm sure your Mom would have had you into the doctor's."Female hormones were starting to kick in and I could feel tears welling up in my eyes."That's okay Patti," Marcie said in a soothing voice. "I'm sure that memory will come. “Um, no, just ... horny all of a sudden. I wasn’t having any fantasies because I was talking to you on the phone. I can’t have a fantasy and a conversation at the same time!”Bettina was showing signs of fixating on this and getting turned on again, so I tried a diversion. “So this new maid is Marguerite’s daughter? I didn’t know she had a daughter. ‘Carmen,’ you said? And we expected her to act oddly. Any idea how?”“No, Mom didn’t go into it, really, just said she may have been abused or. She noticed how many men were checking out her chest and realized that without a bra, her arousal meant her nipples would be more noticeable than usual. She suddenly became aware of how full and stiff they felt. Several men made suggestive comments just loud enough for her to hear. Another accidently bumped into her in line, quickly squeezing her ass like she wouldn’t know the difference between a bump and squeeze.A week ago such attention would have disgusted her. Now it simply added to her.